One Last Step
A Shrunken Roommate (Re-upload)
chapter 19
by
copier
· original author:
lilmoniiiv
"Today's the last day to change your license! They have some kind of required thirty day grace period, but all we have to do is finalize it and you're mine forever!" You could tell Norah was struggling to contain her excitement, and doing a bad job at it anyways, as she spoke those daunting words and squeezed you lovingly into her massive chest.
While you felt your body flattening under this clueless redheads overwhelming affection, you were feeling nauseating mixed feelings. The thought of seeing Isabella again made you shudder, to think she alone had sprung this whole misunderstanding into action. But on the other hand, the chance to make real changes to the usage license, before things were cemented into place forever, was a great opportunity you weren't even aware of.
"I get the finalization is really optional and more of a formality, but I figured it would be a good opportunity to make sure we've covered all the bases. After all, I know you checked the box for thong, but does that legally include a bikini thong? Your mother and I usually like to make a beach trip every year and I don't want to be legally out of bounds strutting down the beach with you on. Not that anyone would be able to notice you anyways, I'd make sure of that!" Norah continued rambling on about other things she needed to make sure you'd be allowed to be shaped into. It seemed her many years of assigning tinies to strange jobs had left her with a head full of awful ideas.
As she continued listing off her ideas, you couldn't help but cut in, "H-hey, Norah. I thought we were going to try and have this license undone, you know, since we're together and all?" You had to repeat your call up to Norah a couple times before she peered down at you with a bit of surprise painted across her face.
"Oh, Hunter! Sorry, honey, I forgot you were even there in all my excitement! I thought I was just talking to myself, heehee~!" You facepalmed at how unbelievably clueless your aunt seemed to be in your presence. You almost couldn't believe it, until you remembered this was the same ditz who had lost you 'right under her nose' when Tracy had jammed you into her lip balm as a kid. You'd spent the better part of three days being rubbed and crushed into Norah's plush lips every few hours before you finally rubbed off onto the lips themselves, where you were trapped for a whole week after that! It was only then you begrudgingly realized how often she licked her lips, or bit her bottom lip when she was trying to think. Not to mention this was the same ditz who actually believed you got a license for her in the first place...although that was increasingly your fault.
"Now removing your license, why would you want to do a thing like that? Don't tell me you're tired of getting some of this?" Norah then peeled you clean from her chest, simply tossing you down onto the mattress beside her before turning her back to you ominously. She bent down a bit, forcing her glutes to cast an awful shadow over you, and causing you to gulp nervously. "Sure I could use you all we want in the privacy of my own home, but what about wearing you out for runs? Or chewing you up as gum waiting in line at the bank? Oh, or what about wiping you all along my body when I get all sweaty at the gym? I just know you'd miss that!"
Norah's intimidating, and unfortunately arousing, booty was shaking and swaying right on top of you, getting ever so closer you could feel the heat radiating from it. While every awful idea coming out of Norah's mouth made you want to cry out no, your body was sending mixed signals to your brain, turning you into a bit of a stuttering mess as you tried to speak your mind. "W-well I guess you're right, b-b-but..."
Letting herself plop backwards onto the bed, you couldn't seem to finish your thought as her moons came crashing down. "Of course I'm right. You're my toy, obviously I can speak in your best interest. That's why you selected someone so dependable and understanding to be your owner in the first place. Right, Hunter? Uhhh, Hunter?" Norah called out to you, looking left and right across the bed for any sign of you.
As Norah stood up to look for you further, her cheeks clapped together, crashing in on one another to seal you in their dank embrace as flesh collapsed on you. All you managed was the lightest yelp, unfortunately drowned out by a pointless song of repeated, "Hunterrrrrr?" from your giantess owner as she fruitlessly called out for you.
"Ugh, I know he was just here! Maybe he had to use the bathroom or something..." Norah trailed off, not even realizing the ludicrousness of her statement(as if you could have made it that far in a mere minute) before continuing, "Look sweetheart, wherever you are, just make sure you're ready to go by noon okay? I'm gonna get my morning yoga in but remember, it's very important you make an appearance today!"
Content that you'd definitely heard her wherever you'd scurried off to, Norah bounded over to her dresser before pulling on her favorite pair of gray leggings. They were a bit old, but something so conformed to her made her love them all the better. Not to mention something about them always reminded her of you, making her heart warm and fuzzy.
You heard Norah's awful announcement she'd be off to exercise and you internally groaned. No matter how many times you 'joined her' for yoga it never got the tiniest bit easier. Especially since Norah actually seemed to still be improving, able to workout longer and harder than last time each and every week. There was hardly anything you could do about it, as any struggles you made were drowned out by the redheads cheeks bouncing together around her room as she was picking out her outfit. You felt the familiar crushing embrace of pressure as you could tell Norah was trying to fit her gigantic booty into some tight leggings, and you knew there was nothing you could do as you were squeezed flat.
Turning up the heat in her home studio, Norah decided she needed to burn off some of this overwhelming energy she had from today being so special. Going with one of her more intense routines, Norah sprung into action, trying her best to put her adoring nephew out of mind, which for someone as easily distracted as her, was obviously not too difficult. As she stretched and flexed her legs to work up a great burn, you could do nothing but cry out on completely clueless, oblivious ears as sweat began to pool all around you, already soaking their awful taste into your crying mouth within mere seconds of starting.
Finishing up the morning 'sesh', Norah felt the beads of salty perspiration running all down her curves, squirting some refreshing water into her mouth to re-hydrate after such an intense workout. She wasn't exactly thrilled to be so soaked, but since it was just you two in her home, she didn't really care either way. Of course she would have had a towel on hand, but in her enthusiasm to have you in her life, she for some reason, went ahead and threw away any and all she had. You painfully remembered watching her do it as she exclaimed, "Won't be needing these old things anymore!" before dumping them in the trash and stretching you into a perfect replacement. You remember hearing her virtuously say something about 'eco-friendly' before you were sealed under a moist armpit for carrying off to the gym.
Finishing off her post-workout breakfast, which you internally whimpered about missing out on, Norah took a glance at the clock before noticing the time, it was twenty to noon! "Oh my goodness! Hunter!?" Norah called out, hopping up from the table and running up to her room, you of course shaking behind her as her cheeks clapped painfully on you with every step.
"Hunter, honey? Hide and seek is over, we're going to be late!" Searching up and down her room, Norah finally in a last ditch effort, got on her knees to check under the bed, her fleshy rear spread taut to the world as she arched her back to check for you. "Oh come on sweetie, if we don't make it we probably won't be able to make any changes! That would be awful!"
Hearing Norah's call, you couldn't help but agree but for entirely different reasons. With Norah's ass hanging loose in the air, even with her hips gyrating as she searched, you actually managed to harness the raw will to pop free thanks to the lack of pressure. Sputtering out a mouthful of Norah's awful ass sweat, you managed to squirm as hard as you could, praying you'd get this clueless broads attention when it mattered most.
"Ugh, now is not the time for a damn itch!" Norah grumbled, and you saw a hand coming towards you quickly to silence you once and for all. Mere millimeters from crushing and rubbing you into the sweaty flesh, you managed to cry out, "Norah, WAIT!" stopping her advancing hand in its tracks.
It took a second but soon Norah connected the dots to the sound she'd just heard and the annoying buzz in her ass. "Oh my god, Hunter?! Now is seriously not the time to be perving out!" You internally facepalmed at her words but she quickly continued, "Oh whatever, at least I know where you are, let's go!"
Awaiting Norah to retrieve you from her sweaty crack, you instead felt the walls closing in on you as Norah merely stood up, crushing you once more. "I don't even have time to wash you off so I guess you win this round, Hunter. You can stay in there while I drive us over to the CTC." Throwing on a crop top over her sports bra, Norah tied her sweaty hair up in her typical ponytail before quickly rushing out the door.
You felt the vibrations of the engine turning over through Norah's plump rear, and just hoped and prayed she'd make the appointment. That was the only way you could get your voice out to someone other than your aunt, and set this whole thing straight. If she remembered you that is...
While you felt your body flattening under this clueless redheads overwhelming affection, you were feeling nauseating mixed feelings. The thought of seeing Isabella again made you shudder, to think she alone had sprung this whole misunderstanding into action. But on the other hand, the chance to make real changes to the usage license, before things were cemented into place forever, was a great opportunity you weren't even aware of.
"I get the finalization is really optional and more of a formality, but I figured it would be a good opportunity to make sure we've covered all the bases. After all, I know you checked the box for thong, but does that legally include a bikini thong? Your mother and I usually like to make a beach trip every year and I don't want to be legally out of bounds strutting down the beach with you on. Not that anyone would be able to notice you anyways, I'd make sure of that!" Norah continued rambling on about other things she needed to make sure you'd be allowed to be shaped into. It seemed her many years of assigning tinies to strange jobs had left her with a head full of awful ideas.
As she continued listing off her ideas, you couldn't help but cut in, "H-hey, Norah. I thought we were going to try and have this license undone, you know, since we're together and all?" You had to repeat your call up to Norah a couple times before she peered down at you with a bit of surprise painted across her face.
"Oh, Hunter! Sorry, honey, I forgot you were even there in all my excitement! I thought I was just talking to myself, heehee~!" You facepalmed at how unbelievably clueless your aunt seemed to be in your presence. You almost couldn't believe it, until you remembered this was the same ditz who had lost you 'right under her nose' when Tracy had jammed you into her lip balm as a kid. You'd spent the better part of three days being rubbed and crushed into Norah's plush lips every few hours before you finally rubbed off onto the lips themselves, where you were trapped for a whole week after that! It was only then you begrudgingly realized how often she licked her lips, or bit her bottom lip when she was trying to think. Not to mention this was the same ditz who actually believed you got a license for her in the first place...although that was increasingly your fault.
"Now removing your license, why would you want to do a thing like that? Don't tell me you're tired of getting some of this?" Norah then peeled you clean from her chest, simply tossing you down onto the mattress beside her before turning her back to you ominously. She bent down a bit, forcing her glutes to cast an awful shadow over you, and causing you to gulp nervously. "Sure I could use you all we want in the privacy of my own home, but what about wearing you out for runs? Or chewing you up as gum waiting in line at the bank? Oh, or what about wiping you all along my body when I get all sweaty at the gym? I just know you'd miss that!"
Norah's intimidating, and unfortunately arousing, booty was shaking and swaying right on top of you, getting ever so closer you could feel the heat radiating from it. While every awful idea coming out of Norah's mouth made you want to cry out no, your body was sending mixed signals to your brain, turning you into a bit of a stuttering mess as you tried to speak your mind. "W-well I guess you're right, b-b-but..."
Letting herself plop backwards onto the bed, you couldn't seem to finish your thought as her moons came crashing down. "Of course I'm right. You're my toy, obviously I can speak in your best interest. That's why you selected someone so dependable and understanding to be your owner in the first place. Right, Hunter? Uhhh, Hunter?" Norah called out to you, looking left and right across the bed for any sign of you.
As Norah stood up to look for you further, her cheeks clapped together, crashing in on one another to seal you in their dank embrace as flesh collapsed on you. All you managed was the lightest yelp, unfortunately drowned out by a pointless song of repeated, "Hunterrrrrr?" from your giantess owner as she fruitlessly called out for you.
"Ugh, I know he was just here! Maybe he had to use the bathroom or something..." Norah trailed off, not even realizing the ludicrousness of her statement(as if you could have made it that far in a mere minute) before continuing, "Look sweetheart, wherever you are, just make sure you're ready to go by noon okay? I'm gonna get my morning yoga in but remember, it's very important you make an appearance today!"
Content that you'd definitely heard her wherever you'd scurried off to, Norah bounded over to her dresser before pulling on her favorite pair of gray leggings. They were a bit old, but something so conformed to her made her love them all the better. Not to mention something about them always reminded her of you, making her heart warm and fuzzy.
You heard Norah's awful announcement she'd be off to exercise and you internally groaned. No matter how many times you 'joined her' for yoga it never got the tiniest bit easier. Especially since Norah actually seemed to still be improving, able to workout longer and harder than last time each and every week. There was hardly anything you could do about it, as any struggles you made were drowned out by the redheads cheeks bouncing together around her room as she was picking out her outfit. You felt the familiar crushing embrace of pressure as you could tell Norah was trying to fit her gigantic booty into some tight leggings, and you knew there was nothing you could do as you were squeezed flat.
Turning up the heat in her home studio, Norah decided she needed to burn off some of this overwhelming energy she had from today being so special. Going with one of her more intense routines, Norah sprung into action, trying her best to put her adoring nephew out of mind, which for someone as easily distracted as her, was obviously not too difficult. As she stretched and flexed her legs to work up a great burn, you could do nothing but cry out on completely clueless, oblivious ears as sweat began to pool all around you, already soaking their awful taste into your crying mouth within mere seconds of starting.
Finishing up the morning 'sesh', Norah felt the beads of salty perspiration running all down her curves, squirting some refreshing water into her mouth to re-hydrate after such an intense workout. She wasn't exactly thrilled to be so soaked, but since it was just you two in her home, she didn't really care either way. Of course she would have had a towel on hand, but in her enthusiasm to have you in her life, she for some reason, went ahead and threw away any and all she had. You painfully remembered watching her do it as she exclaimed, "Won't be needing these old things anymore!" before dumping them in the trash and stretching you into a perfect replacement. You remember hearing her virtuously say something about 'eco-friendly' before you were sealed under a moist armpit for carrying off to the gym.
Finishing off her post-workout breakfast, which you internally whimpered about missing out on, Norah took a glance at the clock before noticing the time, it was twenty to noon! "Oh my goodness! Hunter!?" Norah called out, hopping up from the table and running up to her room, you of course shaking behind her as her cheeks clapped painfully on you with every step.
"Hunter, honey? Hide and seek is over, we're going to be late!" Searching up and down her room, Norah finally in a last ditch effort, got on her knees to check under the bed, her fleshy rear spread taut to the world as she arched her back to check for you. "Oh come on sweetie, if we don't make it we probably won't be able to make any changes! That would be awful!"
Hearing Norah's call, you couldn't help but agree but for entirely different reasons. With Norah's ass hanging loose in the air, even with her hips gyrating as she searched, you actually managed to harness the raw will to pop free thanks to the lack of pressure. Sputtering out a mouthful of Norah's awful ass sweat, you managed to squirm as hard as you could, praying you'd get this clueless broads attention when it mattered most.
"Ugh, now is not the time for a damn itch!" Norah grumbled, and you saw a hand coming towards you quickly to silence you once and for all. Mere millimeters from crushing and rubbing you into the sweaty flesh, you managed to cry out, "Norah, WAIT!" stopping her advancing hand in its tracks.
It took a second but soon Norah connected the dots to the sound she'd just heard and the annoying buzz in her ass. "Oh my god, Hunter?! Now is seriously not the time to be perving out!" You internally facepalmed at her words but she quickly continued, "Oh whatever, at least I know where you are, let's go!"
Awaiting Norah to retrieve you from her sweaty crack, you instead felt the walls closing in on you as Norah merely stood up, crushing you once more. "I don't even have time to wash you off so I guess you win this round, Hunter. You can stay in there while I drive us over to the CTC." Throwing on a crop top over her sports bra, Norah tied her sweaty hair up in her typical ponytail before quickly rushing out the door.
You felt the vibrations of the engine turning over through Norah's plump rear, and just hoped and prayed she'd make the appointment. That was the only way you could get your voice out to someone other than your aunt, and set this whole thing straight. If she remembered you that is...
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