Norah Decides Your Feelings
A Shrunken Roommate (Re-upload)
chapter 16
by
Bobob1
Norah was in blissful dreamland. She had had such a productive day thus far. Reconnecting with her favorite nephew had landed her the ultimate privilege of a permanent usage license, making her a newly proud owner of a tiny. Not to mention a tiny that she had such strong connection with over so many years of familial bonding, and bonding in...other ways.
She would probably be a little too embarrassed to subject a stranger to the overbearing and often dirty job she demanded from a tiny in her possession, not to mention her ludicrously ditzy nature, but someone oh-so familiar with her truly was a gift from above. Besides being familiar, the fact she could spread the joy around by fulfilling your deepest desire to be a help to her, more than she had ever realized in the past, gave her a strong feeling of fulfillment she could definitely get used to. With a smile reminiscent of her ecstasy plastered on her face, Norah's large chest rose and fell as she released a cute sigh of pure satisfaction; Totally unaware her little toy was an unwilling prisoner of circumstance currently suffocating under her gigantic sweaty ass.
Right now you were wishing you could be anyone but the name on the license, Hunter Woods. In the span of the past hour you had been pounded mercilessly under both of Norah's socked feet, used to soak up their unending waves of perspiration, massaged between them, squashed between your aunt's powerful jiggly thighs, and now buried underneath her titanic booty. And this was all just in the first hour of the duration of your license: the rest of your life. Not to mention she was asleep for half of it for god's sake.
You had to hope and pray something would change. You had to set this record straight. All you needed was one big break, for the chance to reach Norah's face and wake her up to explain this was all a BIG misunderstanding.
As if granting this one request, Norah actually rolled onto her side once more. You were grateful she was apparently such a light sleeper, at least while napping. You were still a sticker smooshed against her taut rear, but with a bit of time you managed to reform and finish climbing the hellish mountain that was Norah's post-run ass.
Walking across Norah's side was no problem, while her tank top left her tight stomach exposed, you had much less trouble making it across and to her shoulder. You gulped nervously seeing Norah's massive cleavage, dangling there menacingly threatening to swallow you whole if you so much as took one wrong step. But thankfully that wasn't meant to be on this day as climbed Norah's couch arm to come face to face with the familiar sight of your own aunt. Or more accurately, her glossy lips, as they were larger than you and took up most of your vision.
"Norah! Wake up! I need to talk to you!" You called out, cupping your hands over your mouth to try and amplify your meek voice. You only heard a tiny murmur from Norah as her lightly smiling face didn't react at all.
You released a defeated sigh as you realized you'd need to get right next to her ear to have a chance at waking her up. You looked around for any kind of stray strands of hair you could climb, but seeing her hair tied back tightly into a ponytail, you looked at your only other option.
Approaching the curvy redhead's lips, you wished you had any other option, but resigned that this was probably as close as you were going to get to a chance. You reached a hand out and felt the plush, warm, and inviting feeling of her silky lips, but took hold to try and climb atop her head.
The only thing you couldn't take into account was how hungry your sweets-loving aunt would be after her run. You were perched exactly halfway up her bottom lip when her lips clamped down on your body, hard. A steaming hot, and slimy presence soon joined the assault as Norah's tongue shot out to coat her lips in a fresh slather of saliva.
"Mmmmmmmm...I'll have...vanilla..." Norah slowly murmured out, answering why she had to lick you now of all times. The words booming from Norah's mouth threatened to burst your eardrums and washed steamy hot breath over you, despite her speaking in a mere whisper.
Norah continued to smother you in her lips, occasionally having her overwhelming tongue snake out to probe you while hungry moans groaned on. You were flat as could be, a tiny spot on your aunt's plush lips, trying to keep as much gooey saliva from getting in your poor mouth as possible.
After this grueling torture droned on for another twenty minutes, Norah's sweet dreams seemed to finally be beat by her real hunger as she awoke and stretched her arms above with a long yawn that blasted you in sweltering air once again.
"Ooooo that nap was just what I needed after such a great run. I am dying for a bite to eat though..." Norah was speaking to herself and swung her legs off the couch to allow her feet to plant on the floor. Wiggling her toes in their socked confines, Norah felt something tickling her mind. Something that had to do with why her feet felt so totally refreshed.
"Oh! Hunter! Sorry my little toy I forgot I left you down there! Oh, you know me!" Norah tapped her foot on the floor a few times for emphasis, hoping to drum into you what she meant by 'down there' and giggling at her forgetfulness that she knew you had so much experience with. "It's so sweet you don't blame me for being a bit scatterbrained sometimes, hopefully for you if I ever forget you it's because you're stuck to me somewhere! Which I guess we know is most likely since you're so attracted to me like a cute little magnet!"
Norah finished her self-indulging speech, one you were forced to endure from your vantage point of her mouth, when she finally checked the bottoms of her socks for you. "Huh? Hunter? Where are ya, little guy?" Norah checked her other foot and swiped at her rear before huffing out. "Oh geesh, don't tell me I've lost you already!"
The irony of that right after her speech was lost on her as you attempted to make a tiny squirm. Norah's sensitive lips actually picked up your vibration and Norah's eyebrows raised in surprise!
"Hmm? What's this lil bump?" Norah mused, crushing her lips together in an attempt to get a feel at what the heck was on her lip. You were smeared in their crushing embrace and ground back and forth as Norah took her sweet time in probing you before she took a finger and peeled you free from the hot and loud prison that was the opening to her mouth. Perched between her thumb and forefinger, you dangled in front of Norah's curious eye, begging for recognition so you weren't trashed.
"Oh gross, what is this, some bit of food? Not very ladylike of me..." Norah said preparing to flick you away carelessly. It was only your last ditch attempt at a squirm that perked Norah's attention that maybe you were slightly more than a scrap. Good thing too, as if you had been tossed, who knows where you would've landed.
"Hunter! Is that you?! What were you doing all the way up on my face?" Norah's head tilted in a look of curiosity that soon warped more into confusion. "Up on my.....lips?"
Through blurred vision, you could see Norah's face reddening up to a point it nearly matched her hair. You tried to reform your mouth or anything but Norah really had done a number on you with her lip-grinding.
"You made your way all the way up from the coffee table just to rub up on my lips?" Norah's eyes were darting around and you worried where her mind was wandering. "Hunter you were...you were making out with me while I was asleep?"
You felt your stomach drop like a rock as Norah let her statement hang in the air. You tried to fight, only managing to swing your flattened body a tiny bit in Norah's grasp. "I...I had no idea you liked me...like that! I guess I should have known...wanting to...be mine and all."
"But kissing me...you really let your actions speak louder than words. It's just so much to take in!" You fought with relentless intensity against Norah. You couldn't let her keep making things up based on the awful situations you were coincidentally finding yourself in! Without any way of speaking though, you were forced to dangle helplessly at her mercy as she bit her lip in thought with a dark blush all over her face.
"I really wasn't expecting this so soon, Hunter. But I have to tell you..."
1) Acceptance. Norah explodes with overbearing emotion at the fact you love and accept her fully. She somehow has even more vigor to use you now, and in all new ways since she isn't worried you'll feel differently.
2) Rejection. Norah still loves you, but only as family. She's a bit put-off by this development but she legally feels responsible for you and your use now. It's all business now, but she still wants you to be happy, so she continues to use you heavily but with less to no interaction from now on. And perhaps she can try and teach you to fall out of love once you see how relentless she can be in using you for her every need.
She would probably be a little too embarrassed to subject a stranger to the overbearing and often dirty job she demanded from a tiny in her possession, not to mention her ludicrously ditzy nature, but someone oh-so familiar with her truly was a gift from above. Besides being familiar, the fact she could spread the joy around by fulfilling your deepest desire to be a help to her, more than she had ever realized in the past, gave her a strong feeling of fulfillment she could definitely get used to. With a smile reminiscent of her ecstasy plastered on her face, Norah's large chest rose and fell as she released a cute sigh of pure satisfaction; Totally unaware her little toy was an unwilling prisoner of circumstance currently suffocating under her gigantic sweaty ass.
Right now you were wishing you could be anyone but the name on the license, Hunter Woods. In the span of the past hour you had been pounded mercilessly under both of Norah's socked feet, used to soak up their unending waves of perspiration, massaged between them, squashed between your aunt's powerful jiggly thighs, and now buried underneath her titanic booty. And this was all just in the first hour of the duration of your license: the rest of your life. Not to mention she was asleep for half of it for god's sake.
You had to hope and pray something would change. You had to set this record straight. All you needed was one big break, for the chance to reach Norah's face and wake her up to explain this was all a BIG misunderstanding.
As if granting this one request, Norah actually rolled onto her side once more. You were grateful she was apparently such a light sleeper, at least while napping. You were still a sticker smooshed against her taut rear, but with a bit of time you managed to reform and finish climbing the hellish mountain that was Norah's post-run ass.
Walking across Norah's side was no problem, while her tank top left her tight stomach exposed, you had much less trouble making it across and to her shoulder. You gulped nervously seeing Norah's massive cleavage, dangling there menacingly threatening to swallow you whole if you so much as took one wrong step. But thankfully that wasn't meant to be on this day as climbed Norah's couch arm to come face to face with the familiar sight of your own aunt. Or more accurately, her glossy lips, as they were larger than you and took up most of your vision.
"Norah! Wake up! I need to talk to you!" You called out, cupping your hands over your mouth to try and amplify your meek voice. You only heard a tiny murmur from Norah as her lightly smiling face didn't react at all.
You released a defeated sigh as you realized you'd need to get right next to her ear to have a chance at waking her up. You looked around for any kind of stray strands of hair you could climb, but seeing her hair tied back tightly into a ponytail, you looked at your only other option.
Approaching the curvy redhead's lips, you wished you had any other option, but resigned that this was probably as close as you were going to get to a chance. You reached a hand out and felt the plush, warm, and inviting feeling of her silky lips, but took hold to try and climb atop her head.
The only thing you couldn't take into account was how hungry your sweets-loving aunt would be after her run. You were perched exactly halfway up her bottom lip when her lips clamped down on your body, hard. A steaming hot, and slimy presence soon joined the assault as Norah's tongue shot out to coat her lips in a fresh slather of saliva.
"Mmmmmmmm...I'll have...vanilla..." Norah slowly murmured out, answering why she had to lick you now of all times. The words booming from Norah's mouth threatened to burst your eardrums and washed steamy hot breath over you, despite her speaking in a mere whisper.
Norah continued to smother you in her lips, occasionally having her overwhelming tongue snake out to probe you while hungry moans groaned on. You were flat as could be, a tiny spot on your aunt's plush lips, trying to keep as much gooey saliva from getting in your poor mouth as possible.
After this grueling torture droned on for another twenty minutes, Norah's sweet dreams seemed to finally be beat by her real hunger as she awoke and stretched her arms above with a long yawn that blasted you in sweltering air once again.
"Ooooo that nap was just what I needed after such a great run. I am dying for a bite to eat though..." Norah was speaking to herself and swung her legs off the couch to allow her feet to plant on the floor. Wiggling her toes in their socked confines, Norah felt something tickling her mind. Something that had to do with why her feet felt so totally refreshed.
"Oh! Hunter! Sorry my little toy I forgot I left you down there! Oh, you know me!" Norah tapped her foot on the floor a few times for emphasis, hoping to drum into you what she meant by 'down there' and giggling at her forgetfulness that she knew you had so much experience with. "It's so sweet you don't blame me for being a bit scatterbrained sometimes, hopefully for you if I ever forget you it's because you're stuck to me somewhere! Which I guess we know is most likely since you're so attracted to me like a cute little magnet!"
Norah finished her self-indulging speech, one you were forced to endure from your vantage point of her mouth, when she finally checked the bottoms of her socks for you. "Huh? Hunter? Where are ya, little guy?" Norah checked her other foot and swiped at her rear before huffing out. "Oh geesh, don't tell me I've lost you already!"
The irony of that right after her speech was lost on her as you attempted to make a tiny squirm. Norah's sensitive lips actually picked up your vibration and Norah's eyebrows raised in surprise!
"Hmm? What's this lil bump?" Norah mused, crushing her lips together in an attempt to get a feel at what the heck was on her lip. You were smeared in their crushing embrace and ground back and forth as Norah took her sweet time in probing you before she took a finger and peeled you free from the hot and loud prison that was the opening to her mouth. Perched between her thumb and forefinger, you dangled in front of Norah's curious eye, begging for recognition so you weren't trashed.
"Oh gross, what is this, some bit of food? Not very ladylike of me..." Norah said preparing to flick you away carelessly. It was only your last ditch attempt at a squirm that perked Norah's attention that maybe you were slightly more than a scrap. Good thing too, as if you had been tossed, who knows where you would've landed.
"Hunter! Is that you?! What were you doing all the way up on my face?" Norah's head tilted in a look of curiosity that soon warped more into confusion. "Up on my.....lips?"
Through blurred vision, you could see Norah's face reddening up to a point it nearly matched her hair. You tried to reform your mouth or anything but Norah really had done a number on you with her lip-grinding.
"You made your way all the way up from the coffee table just to rub up on my lips?" Norah's eyes were darting around and you worried where her mind was wandering. "Hunter you were...you were making out with me while I was asleep?"
You felt your stomach drop like a rock as Norah let her statement hang in the air. You tried to fight, only managing to swing your flattened body a tiny bit in Norah's grasp. "I...I had no idea you liked me...like that! I guess I should have known...wanting to...be mine and all."
"But kissing me...you really let your actions speak louder than words. It's just so much to take in!" You fought with relentless intensity against Norah. You couldn't let her keep making things up based on the awful situations you were coincidentally finding yourself in! Without any way of speaking though, you were forced to dangle helplessly at her mercy as she bit her lip in thought with a dark blush all over her face.
"I really wasn't expecting this so soon, Hunter. But I have to tell you..."
1) Acceptance. Norah explodes with overbearing emotion at the fact you love and accept her fully. She somehow has even more vigor to use you now, and in all new ways since she isn't worried you'll feel differently.
2) Rejection. Norah still loves you, but only as family. She's a bit put-off by this development but she legally feels responsible for you and your use now. It's all business now, but she still wants you to be happy, so she continues to use you heavily but with less to no interaction from now on. And perhaps she can try and teach you to fall out of love once you see how relentless she can be in using you for her every need.
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April 23, 2025
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