Norah's Stubborn Reasoning
A Shrunken Roommate (Re-upload)
chapter 14
by
Bobob1
(Originally written by lilmoni)
You felt the strong inertia of jogging as your new owner bounded down the road somewhere. If only you weren't sealed to this redhead's hair with your face on the inside, you'd have some idea where you were headed but unfortunately you could only wonder. You gulped, if your aunt was headed straight home that would make her and Isabella the only people on the planet who knew you were legally chained to being Norah's property. Of course Isabella had to cover her tracks and notify everyone of the cancellation of your general use license, now not even your family would think anything of it besides it being a simple paperwork mistake. You could only pray that Norah would be as loud and forthcoming as possible with your family to reveal to them you were in this predicament...that is if they even questioned it.
Shaking the horrifying thought from your mind you heard Norah's cheery voice call out, "Oh hey Hunter, let's make a stop at your old apartment; I'd hate for your roommates to wait up when you won't be needing the space anymore!" Norah giggled to herself as she noted how little space you took up anyway. Still, she wanted to tie up any loose ends she could for you, to make sure there were as few interruptions as possible in fulfilling all of your deep, dark desires. It would be nice to get some more congratulations on her sort of...union as well. A bright red blush filled Norah's cheeks as she thought of how good that sounded to hear you two tied together. With a perky pace, Norah hurried towards your old domicile; wanting to get home both before dark and as soon as possible to have more time with you.
You cheered mentally as you heard Norah's mention of seeing your roommates. With how things went this morning, you knew for sure they'd be able to clear things up. You finally felt a glimmer of hope return to your mind as you imagined responsible Morgan tearing you from your overly attached aunt and letting you feel like a human again. You felt the hair around you grow a bit damp from Norah working up a good sweat on her run, and you winced praying that moment would come as soon as possible.
Finally reaching the steps of the apartment, Norah was panting hard and dripping on the doormat of your(former) apartment. Knocking, Norah waited for a moment before the shining face of Avery filled the frame as she opened the door. "Norah! Welcome back!" Avery was as warm and welcoming as ever despite the fact she had just met Norah that morning.
Norah, despite her fatigue, returned a bright smile and responded, "Ahhh, Avery! Short shift today? I was worried no one would be home and I'd have to leave a note." You winced imagining your very fate laying in the hands of a flimsy scrap-paper-note left on your door. A strong gust of wind would've been the difference between years of serving Norah or a bright future.
"Oh yea, nothing too much today. You look exhausted! Why don't you come in and get some water?" Norah graciously accepted and stepped in, following Avery to the kitchen with you bouncing along behind her. "You really worked up quite the sweat, you'll have to show me your routine some day!" Of course these two scatter-brains were getting along swimmingly as they made small talk about yoga and cardio. As Norah caught her breath and re-hydrated, you felt a tug against your leg as Norah grasped at you.
"Oh yeah, we can totally do a session someday! I bet yoga could be an amazing help in your modeling with enough effort!" As Norah spoke she was casually pulling you wider and wider until you went from a band to a wide flat square. Running you along her arms and chest to lap at her dripping perspiration, Norah was continuing to chatter on as Avery interrupted, "Woah, wasn't that your hairband a second ago? What is that, some new MicroFlex tech?"
Norah nervously giggled, that familiar blush returning to her face as she withdrew her usage license with one hand while getting to rubbing you along her waist methodically with her other. Presenting it proudly to Avery, Avery's jaw dropped in shock as she read the tiny print. "Oh. My. God. You didn't!" Hearing Avery's reaction made you sigh in relief even while getting a mouthful of Norah sweat. Wouldn't be long now until this was all straightened out...
"That is amazing! I'm so happy for you two! It's so rare a tiny finds someone they're willing to sign themselves over to. And woah, forever at that!" Easily excitable Avery wasn't even beginning to think that maybe this was some misunderstanding as she leapt at Norah, enveloping her in a great big hug despite Norah's current soaked state. The girls were giddily jumping in each other's embrace, all while you were mushed between them getting flatter by the second as their overwhelmingly bountiful chests smothered you constantly.
Interrupting their mini party, Morgan and Quinn arrived home from work and walked in on their embrace in the kitchen. "Woah, what's going on in here? And who's this?" Quinn asked plainly but with a genuine curiosity.
Finally breaking from her hug, Avery introduced Norah and she happily showed off her new usage license. While Norah peeled you off her chest sheepishly, Morgan and Quinn's jaws dropped but this time for the actual right reasons. Collecting their thoughts, the girls made their way to the living room where Norah was getting a bit more comfortable taking her shoes off and plopping on the couch. Morgan was the first to get to business as she sympathetically had her eyes locked on to your flat form laying in Norah's lap. "I really think there must be some kind of misunderstanding...Hunter straight up fainted when I told him he had a license this morning."
Norah merely laughed aloud at the idea of that, she imagined your large smile before toppling over in bliss thinking of her. "Fainted in excitement of course! You girls really don't know my nephew like I do, he's a quirky little guy like that!" Norah gave you an affectionate squeeze before she continued, "I mean really, he's been working up to this his whole life!" Norah had begun sliding you down her smooth thighs and calves before coming to her damp, not to mention sweltering, socked feet.
"I don't think that could possibly be true, he just signed up to move in here after all. He told us all about all these plans he had for the future!" Quinn stated, actually getting into this seeing as how wrong she thought your aunt was. Norah had begun pressing you firmly into the sole of each foot, forcing you to get a face-full of sweaty fabric that would've dripped onto the carpet if not for your body's desire to soak it all up.
"No, really! Ever since he was little he was always disguising himself as all sorts of useful little objects he somehow knew I needed, or magically getting himself stepped on or sat on. He really was like a little magnet for his favorite auntie!" Norah affectionately rubbed you deeper into her foot before satisfied with her work at drying her feet. Standing, she turned around and laid you flat on the couch before presenting her rotund booty to you. You watched her black spandex shorts stretch to their limit as Norah's ass widened as she sat. You shook feebly as it descended like a meteor onto your helpless body with a 'Whump!'. Norah bounced in place a bit saying, "Sorry, I really shouldn't have sat my sweaty behind on your nice couch, but don't worry, Hunter will help us out!" You screamed into an endless abyss that never produced a single sound at both Norah's words and her noxious tasting ass sweat that was seeping from her shorts onto you.
Quinn and Morgan exchanged nervous glances watching you while Avery nodded along approvingly. Truly Avery had no idea why her sisters were acting so investigative. Hunter signed the paperwork, what's their deal? Morgan spoke up again, "Really, Miss, I think this is all some big misunderstanding..." But Norah was quick to cut her off.
"Honey, I have dozens or maybe even hundreds of stories that would blow your mind! I'm not surprised you're a little confused but trust me when I say I just want what's best for him!" She felt a tiny itch in her ass and smeared it away with a wiggle on you before continuing, "Seriously, there was a time when he was little where he snuck into my dang suitcase masquerading as some kind of funny little rag!" Norah bellowed in laughter and fond remembrance shaking you beneath her, "He's sneaky too! I was none the wiser for quite a while, giving him more than enough use! I can't remember exactly how or why he eventually revealed himself but I'm sure he was as sad as I was!"
It seems you and Tracy never backtracking with Aunt Norah about her childhood tricks was really coming back to bite you. You swore if you ever got out of this you'd set the record straight. At this point Quinn and Morgan were feeling defeated and Quinn made one last plea, "If that's the case, why don't we just talk and ask him what he think-"
"Oh my is it getting dark out already! Yikes, I'd better get going girls! Thanks so much for taking care of Hunter for a bit but he's my responsibility now! I hope to see you girls around, maybe we could do that yoga sesh Avery?" Norah had peeled you from the couch and was out the door before Quinn could finish her thought or Morgan could protest. You swung in her grip as she took off jogging home. "Don't worry, Hunter. I know you. I won't let anyone take you from me." A chill ran down both your spines but for entirely different reasons. You just prayed your roommates wouldn't give up.
"It's okay Morgan, we'll figure something out..." Quinn patted a dejected Morgan on the back as they watched her run off. Morgan was wholly unconvinced. She saw that forged signature this morning and knew something was amiss.
Norah made good on her promises, using you as a shower wash cloth and couch cushion before getting to bed with you tucked deep in her warm and cozy yet suffocating cleavage. Eventually...
You felt the strong inertia of jogging as your new owner bounded down the road somewhere. If only you weren't sealed to this redhead's hair with your face on the inside, you'd have some idea where you were headed but unfortunately you could only wonder. You gulped, if your aunt was headed straight home that would make her and Isabella the only people on the planet who knew you were legally chained to being Norah's property. Of course Isabella had to cover her tracks and notify everyone of the cancellation of your general use license, now not even your family would think anything of it besides it being a simple paperwork mistake. You could only pray that Norah would be as loud and forthcoming as possible with your family to reveal to them you were in this predicament...that is if they even questioned it.
Shaking the horrifying thought from your mind you heard Norah's cheery voice call out, "Oh hey Hunter, let's make a stop at your old apartment; I'd hate for your roommates to wait up when you won't be needing the space anymore!" Norah giggled to herself as she noted how little space you took up anyway. Still, she wanted to tie up any loose ends she could for you, to make sure there were as few interruptions as possible in fulfilling all of your deep, dark desires. It would be nice to get some more congratulations on her sort of...union as well. A bright red blush filled Norah's cheeks as she thought of how good that sounded to hear you two tied together. With a perky pace, Norah hurried towards your old domicile; wanting to get home both before dark and as soon as possible to have more time with you.
You cheered mentally as you heard Norah's mention of seeing your roommates. With how things went this morning, you knew for sure they'd be able to clear things up. You finally felt a glimmer of hope return to your mind as you imagined responsible Morgan tearing you from your overly attached aunt and letting you feel like a human again. You felt the hair around you grow a bit damp from Norah working up a good sweat on her run, and you winced praying that moment would come as soon as possible.
Finally reaching the steps of the apartment, Norah was panting hard and dripping on the doormat of your(former) apartment. Knocking, Norah waited for a moment before the shining face of Avery filled the frame as she opened the door. "Norah! Welcome back!" Avery was as warm and welcoming as ever despite the fact she had just met Norah that morning.
Norah, despite her fatigue, returned a bright smile and responded, "Ahhh, Avery! Short shift today? I was worried no one would be home and I'd have to leave a note." You winced imagining your very fate laying in the hands of a flimsy scrap-paper-note left on your door. A strong gust of wind would've been the difference between years of serving Norah or a bright future.
"Oh yea, nothing too much today. You look exhausted! Why don't you come in and get some water?" Norah graciously accepted and stepped in, following Avery to the kitchen with you bouncing along behind her. "You really worked up quite the sweat, you'll have to show me your routine some day!" Of course these two scatter-brains were getting along swimmingly as they made small talk about yoga and cardio. As Norah caught her breath and re-hydrated, you felt a tug against your leg as Norah grasped at you.
"Oh yeah, we can totally do a session someday! I bet yoga could be an amazing help in your modeling with enough effort!" As Norah spoke she was casually pulling you wider and wider until you went from a band to a wide flat square. Running you along her arms and chest to lap at her dripping perspiration, Norah was continuing to chatter on as Avery interrupted, "Woah, wasn't that your hairband a second ago? What is that, some new MicroFlex tech?"
Norah nervously giggled, that familiar blush returning to her face as she withdrew her usage license with one hand while getting to rubbing you along her waist methodically with her other. Presenting it proudly to Avery, Avery's jaw dropped in shock as she read the tiny print. "Oh. My. God. You didn't!" Hearing Avery's reaction made you sigh in relief even while getting a mouthful of Norah sweat. Wouldn't be long now until this was all straightened out...
"That is amazing! I'm so happy for you two! It's so rare a tiny finds someone they're willing to sign themselves over to. And woah, forever at that!" Easily excitable Avery wasn't even beginning to think that maybe this was some misunderstanding as she leapt at Norah, enveloping her in a great big hug despite Norah's current soaked state. The girls were giddily jumping in each other's embrace, all while you were mushed between them getting flatter by the second as their overwhelmingly bountiful chests smothered you constantly.
Interrupting their mini party, Morgan and Quinn arrived home from work and walked in on their embrace in the kitchen. "Woah, what's going on in here? And who's this?" Quinn asked plainly but with a genuine curiosity.
Finally breaking from her hug, Avery introduced Norah and she happily showed off her new usage license. While Norah peeled you off her chest sheepishly, Morgan and Quinn's jaws dropped but this time for the actual right reasons. Collecting their thoughts, the girls made their way to the living room where Norah was getting a bit more comfortable taking her shoes off and plopping on the couch. Morgan was the first to get to business as she sympathetically had her eyes locked on to your flat form laying in Norah's lap. "I really think there must be some kind of misunderstanding...Hunter straight up fainted when I told him he had a license this morning."
Norah merely laughed aloud at the idea of that, she imagined your large smile before toppling over in bliss thinking of her. "Fainted in excitement of course! You girls really don't know my nephew like I do, he's a quirky little guy like that!" Norah gave you an affectionate squeeze before she continued, "I mean really, he's been working up to this his whole life!" Norah had begun sliding you down her smooth thighs and calves before coming to her damp, not to mention sweltering, socked feet.
"I don't think that could possibly be true, he just signed up to move in here after all. He told us all about all these plans he had for the future!" Quinn stated, actually getting into this seeing as how wrong she thought your aunt was. Norah had begun pressing you firmly into the sole of each foot, forcing you to get a face-full of sweaty fabric that would've dripped onto the carpet if not for your body's desire to soak it all up.
"No, really! Ever since he was little he was always disguising himself as all sorts of useful little objects he somehow knew I needed, or magically getting himself stepped on or sat on. He really was like a little magnet for his favorite auntie!" Norah affectionately rubbed you deeper into her foot before satisfied with her work at drying her feet. Standing, she turned around and laid you flat on the couch before presenting her rotund booty to you. You watched her black spandex shorts stretch to their limit as Norah's ass widened as she sat. You shook feebly as it descended like a meteor onto your helpless body with a 'Whump!'. Norah bounced in place a bit saying, "Sorry, I really shouldn't have sat my sweaty behind on your nice couch, but don't worry, Hunter will help us out!" You screamed into an endless abyss that never produced a single sound at both Norah's words and her noxious tasting ass sweat that was seeping from her shorts onto you.
Quinn and Morgan exchanged nervous glances watching you while Avery nodded along approvingly. Truly Avery had no idea why her sisters were acting so investigative. Hunter signed the paperwork, what's their deal? Morgan spoke up again, "Really, Miss, I think this is all some big misunderstanding..." But Norah was quick to cut her off.
"Honey, I have dozens or maybe even hundreds of stories that would blow your mind! I'm not surprised you're a little confused but trust me when I say I just want what's best for him!" She felt a tiny itch in her ass and smeared it away with a wiggle on you before continuing, "Seriously, there was a time when he was little where he snuck into my dang suitcase masquerading as some kind of funny little rag!" Norah bellowed in laughter and fond remembrance shaking you beneath her, "He's sneaky too! I was none the wiser for quite a while, giving him more than enough use! I can't remember exactly how or why he eventually revealed himself but I'm sure he was as sad as I was!"
It seems you and Tracy never backtracking with Aunt Norah about her childhood tricks was really coming back to bite you. You swore if you ever got out of this you'd set the record straight. At this point Quinn and Morgan were feeling defeated and Quinn made one last plea, "If that's the case, why don't we just talk and ask him what he think-"
"Oh my is it getting dark out already! Yikes, I'd better get going girls! Thanks so much for taking care of Hunter for a bit but he's my responsibility now! I hope to see you girls around, maybe we could do that yoga sesh Avery?" Norah had peeled you from the couch and was out the door before Quinn could finish her thought or Morgan could protest. You swung in her grip as she took off jogging home. "Don't worry, Hunter. I know you. I won't let anyone take you from me." A chill ran down both your spines but for entirely different reasons. You just prayed your roommates wouldn't give up.
"It's okay Morgan, we'll figure something out..." Quinn patted a dejected Morgan on the back as they watched her run off. Morgan was wholly unconvinced. She saw that forged signature this morning and knew something was amiss.
Norah made good on her promises, using you as a shower wash cloth and couch cushion before getting to bed with you tucked deep in her warm and cozy yet suffocating cleavage. Eventually...
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April 23, 2025
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