An Easy Decision for Norah
A Shrunken Roommate (Re-upload)
chapter 21
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You were sure Isabella would cancel your usage license the second she got word you weren't living in hell under Norah's control. This was a fat lie of course but you figured there was no way she would be able to find that out...
As Isabella sat in silence, her mouth hanging open gawking at this revelation, Norah's laughter filled the room. You tried to turn around and sush her, but she was in hysterics and wasn't even looking towards her little nephew.
"Oh gosh! Toss you in my sneakers? It's like a full blown steam room in there on a day like today! God, Hunter, you can be so damn funny! Usually you're all 'oh no, Norah, please don't shove me in your booty, not after hot yoga!' and now you're dying to get in!" Norah wiped a tear from her eye as she couldn't stop herself from continuing to giggle.
You turned nervously from Norah back up to Isabella who's face was morphing from one of confusion into a sly grin of understanding. "Ahhh, so the little toy here doesn't always want you to use him? Is that right?" Isabella asked over you.
You tried to interject and say Norah had it all wrong, but Norah's booming voice easily drowned you out. "No way! Sometimes he even tells me he wants to get rid of the usage license!" Norah tsked her tongue before wagging her finger at you disapprovingly. "I always have to remind him what a helpful little guy he is! Usually by showing him directly just how useful he can be by turning him right into something on the spot; that keeps him busy a while!"
Isabella fully understood the situation now, Norah having completely blown your lie into the open. Peering down at you, you winced under the pressure of her intimidating gaze as her malicious grin grew wider. "So I see. Well, Ms. Woods, I'm happy to see your enjoying your arrangement with little Hunter here so I'm happy to finalize all your paperwork right here and now."
You wanted to cry out for her to stop, but in actuality you were stopped as Norah once again spoke over you before you could. "Wait! Before everything's done and done..." You held your breath, maybe Norah would finally pull through for you after all! "Is there anything you can do to make him more absorbent? Oh, and more stretchy!"
Before you could move a muscle, Norah's hand shot towards you, hoisting you up and flying you towards her rear before you knew what hit you. Stretching you taut, you felt yourself jam into Norah's sweaty crack as she flossed you against her spandex-clad booty back and forth.
"Don't get me wrong, he's way better than any normal thong or towel, but he just gets a little thin is all. See?" Norah turned to show you crammed against her ass, eliciting a light smile from Isabella. How could this woman be so brash with her nephew she knew asked to have the license revoked?
In reality Isabella had no idea the lengths Norah's brain was willing to go to keep you in her life as a petty object. Not to mention how she somehow got the idea your entire life of mishaps ending up under her were fueled by your own lust for her admittedly gorgeous body. Isabella could only laugh internally at how you were foolish enough to sign your name right next to Norah's on your very own usage license, suppressing that laughter from airing as she watched Norah sit back down, seemingly unaware or uncaring you were squeezed between her ass cheeks.
"Why yes, I see the problem Ms. Woods. It seems your tiny just isn't fit for a woman of your...stature." Norah blushed hearing this, taking it wholeheartedly as a compliment. "Well if you are interested, the simple solution would be to have Hunter enhanced."
"Aw man..." Norah sighed, letting her full weight bare down on you painfully. "I thought you'd say that. Damn regulations are so unfair..." The regulations were certainly not unfair. Hearing Isabella even say the word "enhanced" drove horrible chills down your spine.
In recent years, great strides had been made in the pursuit of understanding tiny biology. In an attempt to regrow some noble tiny volunteers, scientists had discovered an amazing way to enhance their natural abilities, making them far stretchier and far more absorbent. The solution was to implant this tech into them via microchip, much like one would a dog or cat.
"Well I suppose I could get Hunter here chipped for you..." Norah perked up hearing this, her eyes sparkling at the idea, "If you simply allow me to cosign on the paperwork..." Having your tiny 'chipped' was strictly regulated due to how new the technology was. Getting 'chipped' usually required a whole five years of usage license before one could even begin the screening process.
You tried to tell Norah to rapidly decline, your shout registering as a mere buzz on Norah's butt she easily ignored with a grind in her seat. "Oh, yes, please do!" Norah exclaimed, hoping up and shaking Isabella's hand in agreement over your fate. Norah then peeled you free from her behind, pulling you to her face and pelting you in a flurry of kisses.
"Oh Hunter, this is such a wonderful opportunity for me...I mean for us! Just think of all the incredible things I can have you do with the press of a button once you're all chipped up! It's going to be amazingggg!" Norah was practically yelling in your face, her excitement completely overwhelming any thoughts of your well-being, as it usually did.
Isabella couldn't help but add to your suffering, hyping up your rambunctious aunt even more. "Ms. Woods you have no idea. Simply download the corresponding app and you can morph him into any shape you want at the drop of a hat. Not to mention his abilities, and senses, will be permanently amplified!"
With that Norah handed you over to Isabella who had already begun typing up the enhanced usage license agreement for Norah to sign. With you being her property and all, your permission wasn't even required as Isabella added her co-signature and printed the forms off for Norah to finish.
Once your fate had been sealed, literally in a manila envelope with your name attached, Norah blew you a kiss goodbye as you were dropped into a package marked, "live tiny" and left in Isabella's care. You had been screaming, crying for help as you were sealed, only eliciting a comment of "Goodness! He's so excited~!" from Norah to which Isabella had to pinch herself to stop herself from laughing.
Isabella slid you under her desk and told Norah she'd ship you to the microchip lab that evening, and she'd have you back sometime within five to ten days. Norah merely gave your package prison a loving tap with her sneaker, chirping "Bye, sweetie!" as the bubbly ditz trotted off to head home.
You felt the ground quaking quieter and quieter as she stomped off. You cried to yourself as you knew the next time you saw her shining face you wouldn't be the same Hunter anymore.
1) Delivered back to Norah's doorstep, all ready for her to experiment with her new and improved Hunter.
2) You get shipped to the wrong address they had on file, ending up in the hands of someone who's mainly confused. Thankfully you come with detailed instructions...
As Isabella sat in silence, her mouth hanging open gawking at this revelation, Norah's laughter filled the room. You tried to turn around and sush her, but she was in hysterics and wasn't even looking towards her little nephew.
"Oh gosh! Toss you in my sneakers? It's like a full blown steam room in there on a day like today! God, Hunter, you can be so damn funny! Usually you're all 'oh no, Norah, please don't shove me in your booty, not after hot yoga!' and now you're dying to get in!" Norah wiped a tear from her eye as she couldn't stop herself from continuing to giggle.
You turned nervously from Norah back up to Isabella who's face was morphing from one of confusion into a sly grin of understanding. "Ahhh, so the little toy here doesn't always want you to use him? Is that right?" Isabella asked over you.
You tried to interject and say Norah had it all wrong, but Norah's booming voice easily drowned you out. "No way! Sometimes he even tells me he wants to get rid of the usage license!" Norah tsked her tongue before wagging her finger at you disapprovingly. "I always have to remind him what a helpful little guy he is! Usually by showing him directly just how useful he can be by turning him right into something on the spot; that keeps him busy a while!"
Isabella fully understood the situation now, Norah having completely blown your lie into the open. Peering down at you, you winced under the pressure of her intimidating gaze as her malicious grin grew wider. "So I see. Well, Ms. Woods, I'm happy to see your enjoying your arrangement with little Hunter here so I'm happy to finalize all your paperwork right here and now."
You wanted to cry out for her to stop, but in actuality you were stopped as Norah once again spoke over you before you could. "Wait! Before everything's done and done..." You held your breath, maybe Norah would finally pull through for you after all! "Is there anything you can do to make him more absorbent? Oh, and more stretchy!"
Before you could move a muscle, Norah's hand shot towards you, hoisting you up and flying you towards her rear before you knew what hit you. Stretching you taut, you felt yourself jam into Norah's sweaty crack as she flossed you against her spandex-clad booty back and forth.
"Don't get me wrong, he's way better than any normal thong or towel, but he just gets a little thin is all. See?" Norah turned to show you crammed against her ass, eliciting a light smile from Isabella. How could this woman be so brash with her nephew she knew asked to have the license revoked?
In reality Isabella had no idea the lengths Norah's brain was willing to go to keep you in her life as a petty object. Not to mention how she somehow got the idea your entire life of mishaps ending up under her were fueled by your own lust for her admittedly gorgeous body. Isabella could only laugh internally at how you were foolish enough to sign your name right next to Norah's on your very own usage license, suppressing that laughter from airing as she watched Norah sit back down, seemingly unaware or uncaring you were squeezed between her ass cheeks.
"Why yes, I see the problem Ms. Woods. It seems your tiny just isn't fit for a woman of your...stature." Norah blushed hearing this, taking it wholeheartedly as a compliment. "Well if you are interested, the simple solution would be to have Hunter enhanced."
"Aw man..." Norah sighed, letting her full weight bare down on you painfully. "I thought you'd say that. Damn regulations are so unfair..." The regulations were certainly not unfair. Hearing Isabella even say the word "enhanced" drove horrible chills down your spine.
In recent years, great strides had been made in the pursuit of understanding tiny biology. In an attempt to regrow some noble tiny volunteers, scientists had discovered an amazing way to enhance their natural abilities, making them far stretchier and far more absorbent. The solution was to implant this tech into them via microchip, much like one would a dog or cat.
"Well I suppose I could get Hunter here chipped for you..." Norah perked up hearing this, her eyes sparkling at the idea, "If you simply allow me to cosign on the paperwork..." Having your tiny 'chipped' was strictly regulated due to how new the technology was. Getting 'chipped' usually required a whole five years of usage license before one could even begin the screening process.
You tried to tell Norah to rapidly decline, your shout registering as a mere buzz on Norah's butt she easily ignored with a grind in her seat. "Oh, yes, please do!" Norah exclaimed, hoping up and shaking Isabella's hand in agreement over your fate. Norah then peeled you free from her behind, pulling you to her face and pelting you in a flurry of kisses.
"Oh Hunter, this is such a wonderful opportunity for me...I mean for us! Just think of all the incredible things I can have you do with the press of a button once you're all chipped up! It's going to be amazingggg!" Norah was practically yelling in your face, her excitement completely overwhelming any thoughts of your well-being, as it usually did.
Isabella couldn't help but add to your suffering, hyping up your rambunctious aunt even more. "Ms. Woods you have no idea. Simply download the corresponding app and you can morph him into any shape you want at the drop of a hat. Not to mention his abilities, and senses, will be permanently amplified!"
With that Norah handed you over to Isabella who had already begun typing up the enhanced usage license agreement for Norah to sign. With you being her property and all, your permission wasn't even required as Isabella added her co-signature and printed the forms off for Norah to finish.
Once your fate had been sealed, literally in a manila envelope with your name attached, Norah blew you a kiss goodbye as you were dropped into a package marked, "live tiny" and left in Isabella's care. You had been screaming, crying for help as you were sealed, only eliciting a comment of "Goodness! He's so excited~!" from Norah to which Isabella had to pinch herself to stop herself from laughing.
Isabella slid you under her desk and told Norah she'd ship you to the microchip lab that evening, and she'd have you back sometime within five to ten days. Norah merely gave your package prison a loving tap with her sneaker, chirping "Bye, sweetie!" as the bubbly ditz trotted off to head home.
You felt the ground quaking quieter and quieter as she stomped off. You cried to yourself as you knew the next time you saw her shining face you wouldn't be the same Hunter anymore.
1) Delivered back to Norah's doorstep, all ready for her to experiment with her new and improved Hunter.
2) You get shipped to the wrong address they had on file, ending up in the hands of someone who's mainly confused. Thankfully you come with detailed instructions...
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