Becky Wallace Impossible to convince
A Shrunken Roommate (Re-upload)
chapter 13
by
Bobob1
(Originally written by Jusenkyo)
The woman that followed her was clearly her mother but you hadn't been prepared for just how dead sexy she was, Quinn hadn't shown you any pictures or anything but this was well beyond anything you would have imagined. It was no wonder she could utterly decimate tinies and nobody would come down on her about it, you were sure there would be guys, especially dumb teens, that would totally brush off anything besides blatant outright telling them she was doing something on purpose. You knew better though, because Quinn had told you so any sort of act about doing something accidentally would be wasted, she didn't look unhappy to be here though, clearly Quinn was more uncomfortable with the situation than Becky. You realized that your mouth had dried out as you caught sight of the massive woman and you swallowed. Morgan and Avery were up off of the couch before you could break yourself out of your stupor blocking you from sight from your position on the coffee table.
"Ms. Wallace, what a surprise, did you come to visit Quinn?" Morgan tried to go with a bluff but you saw Quinn shake her head from off to the side.
"Oh my no, While I do love my Quinnie she hadn't told me where she was living yet. Why I was just so surprised when she answered the door I can't wait to spend some more time with her but I found you all in a round about way." She smiled at the sisters warmly as she pulled the card out from her back pocket, it was her copy of the usage license, Isabella did not mess around when she said she would make sure that Becky got it. "I just came over to pick up my things and I'll be out of your hair." She didn't even acknowledge that you were a tiny person, just 'one of her things' that sent chills up your spine of what she was capable of. That was when Quinn cleared her throat and stepped up beside Morgan and Avery.
"I can't let you do that mom, not this time. Hunter is a person and he's been framed, that nasty bitch of a notary basically forced him to sign up for that card. You have to think that's wrong please mom. He just got a job and everything." Quinn pleaded knowing that in this situation she was 'technically' in the wrong if anything legal got involved, Denying a Tiny their chosen person who had already agreed to have them was likely to get at least a fine.
"Yeh, plus if you do use him you gotta do all these other things he had before getting a license. He's got a rent contract and work as a lifeguard..." Avery added but trailed off when she didn't seem to be getting any response out of Becky.
Becky made a pouty face "That's all? I already signed on for all of that though. Little angel I love you but this is why I didn't want you to move out, you care to much about these little bugs even when one is so stupid that he signs himself up as a toy just based on looks. He had plenty of chances to avoid this." She made no move towards you but her presence, the authority that she stated things as if they were fact was suffocating. You could see the girls flinching trying to find a way to explain things to her so that she wouldn't take you.
Quinn was the one that had the light of an idea shine in her eyes. "Actually Hunter had no idea what you looked like," She said with confidence. There was an idea working very quickly in her mind and it seemed that the other two might have caught on to it when that actually gave Becky pause.
Morgan picked up where she left off. "That's right, hunter was so shocked to learn that you didn't like tiny guys he didn't even ask. Quinn was so worried about you coming and doing something to him. But like he didn't even know before this whole situation got out of hand."
You were looking hopeful that the situation was turning in your favor as Becky seemed to seriously consider the words. Avery piped up "Yeh, he choose you because Quinn is so calm and collected that he figured that you had to be the same if you raised her." Becky considered those words for a moment. For a moment it looked like she might be considering it but then she seemed to brush the idea aside for some reason.
"That's all well and good but I thought you said he was forced into this, and now you said he 'chose' me. I think if he had a choice and he didn't want to get used he should have requested one of you no? I'll tell you what, I'm a generous girl just for you girls and my little Quinnie, I'll look into that Notary, but you know..."
Quinn was the first one to have her eyes widen "Wait really? Having money behind this sort of investigation would be huge mom! What could you be thinking about to stop you?" Quinn actually seems to have realize that it wasn't just your ass on the line but if Isabella got away with this often it would be a huge scandal. You had to admit for not liking Tinies she was being strangely considerate of them.
"Well it's just, If I go to cancel this wouldn't such an evil girl just find some other way to disappear your little guy. and if that happened wouldn't you loose your best evidence?" Becky reasoned.
Quinn opened her mouth to argue but the argument died on her lips. "That... is true. What are you..."
Becky clapped her hands together. "Well as long as I don't cancel it then she will be unaware of our little investigation, but well, if I don't use him and he still has the license we could get in trouble. Oh Quinnie I just don't know what to do." Your jaw dropped as soon as you realized what was happening, somehow she was convincing them that she had to keep you 'for the better' and fooling them into thinking she didn't want to. Quinn was even wavering and Morgan and Avary seemed to be completely on board with the idea. "Oh but you're worried about me loosing him... well hmmm." She pressed her finger to her lips "Oh I know, I'll make sure to spend weekends here and Little B-Hunter can be however he wants then. after all he's still got a room here it's perfect."
Quinn was suffering from whiplash of confusion at how fast Becky was running through her ideas, she was sure that her mother hated tiny guys she was always trying to get rid of them. But for some reason there was no fault in her logic, if she cancelled Isabella would probably instate the general use back and if she had it but didn't use it Becky could get in legal trouble. She looked over at you, wondering how many tiny guys had been put in a similar situation. "I-i get it but-"
Becky cut her off "Quinn, what is there to 'but' about are you going to tell me all that talk about caring for tiny guys is just lip service and you'd rather keep one little guy out of trouble and let who knows how many just have the fate you are trying to keep him from and you had the chance to prevent it." You wanted to speak up but... that was a masterful use of convincing someone using their own ideals and honestly you had no argument either, if this was all an elaborate ruse just to get you it was working.
Quinn looked down "O-okay but, I'm going to check with him every week. and I'll help the investigation." She moved to the side as did the other two girls, Quinn mouthed 'I'm sorry' at you as Becky stepped up to tower over you.
"You made the right choice girls, I'll be back next Saturday with all the starting info." She said leaning down and pinching you between her fingers, still not talking to you directly. You were tucked into her giant cleavage cutting you off from the rest of the conversation, you didn't even get to say anything. There was a jiggling as you were smothered by the soft melons and in a few minutes you were pulled out, she was standing in front of her car with the door open.
"That sure was a surprise, well I suppose I should thank you but well, I don't need to thank my belongings." She didn't stop smiling, as if she didn't think anything differently of talking to you like that and talking sweetly to her daughter. She had started yanking you out, pulling until you were a simple tan square and then pulled you over the seat of her car. The speed she did it didn't give you any time to cope with the pain before her gargantuan cheeks where descending on you, barely contained in the jeans she was wearing. As she started the car you cried out internally for someone to save you from this crazy woman.
The woman that followed her was clearly her mother but you hadn't been prepared for just how dead sexy she was, Quinn hadn't shown you any pictures or anything but this was well beyond anything you would have imagined. It was no wonder she could utterly decimate tinies and nobody would come down on her about it, you were sure there would be guys, especially dumb teens, that would totally brush off anything besides blatant outright telling them she was doing something on purpose. You knew better though, because Quinn had told you so any sort of act about doing something accidentally would be wasted, she didn't look unhappy to be here though, clearly Quinn was more uncomfortable with the situation than Becky. You realized that your mouth had dried out as you caught sight of the massive woman and you swallowed. Morgan and Avery were up off of the couch before you could break yourself out of your stupor blocking you from sight from your position on the coffee table.
"Ms. Wallace, what a surprise, did you come to visit Quinn?" Morgan tried to go with a bluff but you saw Quinn shake her head from off to the side.
"Oh my no, While I do love my Quinnie she hadn't told me where she was living yet. Why I was just so surprised when she answered the door I can't wait to spend some more time with her but I found you all in a round about way." She smiled at the sisters warmly as she pulled the card out from her back pocket, it was her copy of the usage license, Isabella did not mess around when she said she would make sure that Becky got it. "I just came over to pick up my things and I'll be out of your hair." She didn't even acknowledge that you were a tiny person, just 'one of her things' that sent chills up your spine of what she was capable of. That was when Quinn cleared her throat and stepped up beside Morgan and Avery.
"I can't let you do that mom, not this time. Hunter is a person and he's been framed, that nasty bitch of a notary basically forced him to sign up for that card. You have to think that's wrong please mom. He just got a job and everything." Quinn pleaded knowing that in this situation she was 'technically' in the wrong if anything legal got involved, Denying a Tiny their chosen person who had already agreed to have them was likely to get at least a fine.
"Yeh, plus if you do use him you gotta do all these other things he had before getting a license. He's got a rent contract and work as a lifeguard..." Avery added but trailed off when she didn't seem to be getting any response out of Becky.
Becky made a pouty face "That's all? I already signed on for all of that though. Little angel I love you but this is why I didn't want you to move out, you care to much about these little bugs even when one is so stupid that he signs himself up as a toy just based on looks. He had plenty of chances to avoid this." She made no move towards you but her presence, the authority that she stated things as if they were fact was suffocating. You could see the girls flinching trying to find a way to explain things to her so that she wouldn't take you.
Quinn was the one that had the light of an idea shine in her eyes. "Actually Hunter had no idea what you looked like," She said with confidence. There was an idea working very quickly in her mind and it seemed that the other two might have caught on to it when that actually gave Becky pause.
Morgan picked up where she left off. "That's right, hunter was so shocked to learn that you didn't like tiny guys he didn't even ask. Quinn was so worried about you coming and doing something to him. But like he didn't even know before this whole situation got out of hand."
You were looking hopeful that the situation was turning in your favor as Becky seemed to seriously consider the words. Avery piped up "Yeh, he choose you because Quinn is so calm and collected that he figured that you had to be the same if you raised her." Becky considered those words for a moment. For a moment it looked like she might be considering it but then she seemed to brush the idea aside for some reason.
"That's all well and good but I thought you said he was forced into this, and now you said he 'chose' me. I think if he had a choice and he didn't want to get used he should have requested one of you no? I'll tell you what, I'm a generous girl just for you girls and my little Quinnie, I'll look into that Notary, but you know..."
Quinn was the first one to have her eyes widen "Wait really? Having money behind this sort of investigation would be huge mom! What could you be thinking about to stop you?" Quinn actually seems to have realize that it wasn't just your ass on the line but if Isabella got away with this often it would be a huge scandal. You had to admit for not liking Tinies she was being strangely considerate of them.
"Well it's just, If I go to cancel this wouldn't such an evil girl just find some other way to disappear your little guy. and if that happened wouldn't you loose your best evidence?" Becky reasoned.
Quinn opened her mouth to argue but the argument died on her lips. "That... is true. What are you..."
Becky clapped her hands together. "Well as long as I don't cancel it then she will be unaware of our little investigation, but well, if I don't use him and he still has the license we could get in trouble. Oh Quinnie I just don't know what to do." Your jaw dropped as soon as you realized what was happening, somehow she was convincing them that she had to keep you 'for the better' and fooling them into thinking she didn't want to. Quinn was even wavering and Morgan and Avary seemed to be completely on board with the idea. "Oh but you're worried about me loosing him... well hmmm." She pressed her finger to her lips "Oh I know, I'll make sure to spend weekends here and Little B-Hunter can be however he wants then. after all he's still got a room here it's perfect."
Quinn was suffering from whiplash of confusion at how fast Becky was running through her ideas, she was sure that her mother hated tiny guys she was always trying to get rid of them. But for some reason there was no fault in her logic, if she cancelled Isabella would probably instate the general use back and if she had it but didn't use it Becky could get in legal trouble. She looked over at you, wondering how many tiny guys had been put in a similar situation. "I-i get it but-"
Becky cut her off "Quinn, what is there to 'but' about are you going to tell me all that talk about caring for tiny guys is just lip service and you'd rather keep one little guy out of trouble and let who knows how many just have the fate you are trying to keep him from and you had the chance to prevent it." You wanted to speak up but... that was a masterful use of convincing someone using their own ideals and honestly you had no argument either, if this was all an elaborate ruse just to get you it was working.
Quinn looked down "O-okay but, I'm going to check with him every week. and I'll help the investigation." She moved to the side as did the other two girls, Quinn mouthed 'I'm sorry' at you as Becky stepped up to tower over you.
"You made the right choice girls, I'll be back next Saturday with all the starting info." She said leaning down and pinching you between her fingers, still not talking to you directly. You were tucked into her giant cleavage cutting you off from the rest of the conversation, you didn't even get to say anything. There was a jiggling as you were smothered by the soft melons and in a few minutes you were pulled out, she was standing in front of her car with the door open.
"That sure was a surprise, well I suppose I should thank you but well, I don't need to thank my belongings." She didn't stop smiling, as if she didn't think anything differently of talking to you like that and talking sweetly to her daughter. She had started yanking you out, pulling until you were a simple tan square and then pulled you over the seat of her car. The speed she did it didn't give you any time to cope with the pain before her gargantuan cheeks where descending on you, barely contained in the jeans she was wearing. As she started the car you cried out internally for someone to save you from this crazy woman.
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