Knowingly Given Away?
Tiny Tutor (Re-Upload)
chapter 7
by
Bobob1
"It's all yours, Eva. I, uhh, knew you would fall in love with it." Shannon managed to utter, her eyes transfixed upon her neighbor's ridiculous backside as she kneaded her ass together. From deep within your sweaty, crushing prison you managed to hear what your mother had just said and were in shock. Was she really not going to bail on her plan and let you continue to suffer this torture? Interestingly enough your captor's face showed genuine shock at Shannon's response as well. She assumed that after a bit of humiliation that her neighbor would certainly be forced to fess up to her scheme and reveal the true identity of this special thong.
Confusedly, Eva stopped massaging her ass and turned her head over her shoulder to face Shannon. "Umm, are you sure there isn't anything special about this thong? It's getting a real beating down there, Shannon. I mean, if somehow this piece of underwear had SENSES and FEELINGS then I'm sure it would hate what I'm doing to it right now." Eva made it almost painfully clear that she knew it was you she was wearing right now, part of her hoping that this would prompt Shannon to finally bite the bullet and admit defeat. Because the truth was that Eva didn't hate you, she just loved using you to torture her rival more, but right now even she felt the slightest bit of remorse about what she was putting you through. However, as you have done many times in the past, she underestimated Shannon's stubbornness and inability to change her mind once it was set on a plan. In your mother's airheaded mind she thought that her spy mission might still have a chance of success.
"Nope! Nothing special other than the heavenly material it's made out of! I know how ya feel though, when I get home from work I almost want to apologize to my underwear after what it's been through in my butt. That thong can handle whatever you throw at it though, trust me." Shannon responded to her neighbor's second chance at stopping her son's torture with yet another emphatic rejection. Once again both you and Eva were flabbergasted.
"...Shannon. I know the thong is your son and this was just another one of your dumb schemes to spy on me, give it up." Finally reaching her breaking point, Eva laid her cards on the table as clearly as she could. At this point she truly was starting to feel bad about what she was doing to you, that combined with her desire to see Shannon admit that she lost drove her to this last ditch effort. "I don't know why in the world you thought this plan would work, his face is literally so far up my crack he may as well have fallen into a blackhole. Are you really going to keep up this charade at his expense?" Eva finished in an exasperated tone.
Shannon's eyes went wide as her thoughts ran wild. *There's no way she could have found out Sammy was the thong so quickly, whenever I accidentally wear him it takes me hours or even days to realize it. She must be bluffing* Her idiotic thought process leading her to the conclusion that Eva didn't actually know what she had plainly stated mere seconds before. As a result she responded back,
"You must be crazy, Eva! Why in the world would I turn my son into a thong and give him to you? That makes absolutely no sense!" To both you and Eva's surprise once again Shannon didn't break for a second, allowing you to be tortured even further. This situation was getting truly absurd, you just wished that your mom for once wasn't the most horrifying combination of ditzy, confident, and proud and would just help you out. Yet to officially seal your fate, she continued, "Now I'm going to head back to my house now and I would appreciate if you stopped questioning my gesture of good will so much! Just enjoy the thong! Now goodnight, Eva!" Shannon concluded, her voice indicating she was very uncertain about what she was doing, yet she did it nonetheless. Quickly your mom turned around and hustled out of the living room and through the front door, closing it behind her. Eva's mouth hung open in pure shock at how those events turned out. All Shannon had to do was admit defeat and you would have been rescued but she refused to do it. Eva looked down at her underwear-clad body, noticing once again just how tight and revealing you were on her hips. She was momentarily torn, on the one hand she really did feel bad about what she was doing to you, especially when she couldn't witness how much it pained Shannon to see it. But on the other hand you were much comfier than she expected you to be, and as she shifted her weight around slightly she began to appreciate how good of a thong you really were. Ultimately she had to make a decision what to do with you now.
She tapped her foot and looked up in thought for a moment, jiggling you with even the most thoughtless action before coming to a decision. She...
Confusedly, Eva stopped massaging her ass and turned her head over her shoulder to face Shannon. "Umm, are you sure there isn't anything special about this thong? It's getting a real beating down there, Shannon. I mean, if somehow this piece of underwear had SENSES and FEELINGS then I'm sure it would hate what I'm doing to it right now." Eva made it almost painfully clear that she knew it was you she was wearing right now, part of her hoping that this would prompt Shannon to finally bite the bullet and admit defeat. Because the truth was that Eva didn't hate you, she just loved using you to torture her rival more, but right now even she felt the slightest bit of remorse about what she was putting you through. However, as you have done many times in the past, she underestimated Shannon's stubbornness and inability to change her mind once it was set on a plan. In your mother's airheaded mind she thought that her spy mission might still have a chance of success.
"Nope! Nothing special other than the heavenly material it's made out of! I know how ya feel though, when I get home from work I almost want to apologize to my underwear after what it's been through in my butt. That thong can handle whatever you throw at it though, trust me." Shannon responded to her neighbor's second chance at stopping her son's torture with yet another emphatic rejection. Once again both you and Eva were flabbergasted.
"...Shannon. I know the thong is your son and this was just another one of your dumb schemes to spy on me, give it up." Finally reaching her breaking point, Eva laid her cards on the table as clearly as she could. At this point she truly was starting to feel bad about what she was doing to you, that combined with her desire to see Shannon admit that she lost drove her to this last ditch effort. "I don't know why in the world you thought this plan would work, his face is literally so far up my crack he may as well have fallen into a blackhole. Are you really going to keep up this charade at his expense?" Eva finished in an exasperated tone.
Shannon's eyes went wide as her thoughts ran wild. *There's no way she could have found out Sammy was the thong so quickly, whenever I accidentally wear him it takes me hours or even days to realize it. She must be bluffing* Her idiotic thought process leading her to the conclusion that Eva didn't actually know what she had plainly stated mere seconds before. As a result she responded back,
"You must be crazy, Eva! Why in the world would I turn my son into a thong and give him to you? That makes absolutely no sense!" To both you and Eva's surprise once again Shannon didn't break for a second, allowing you to be tortured even further. This situation was getting truly absurd, you just wished that your mom for once wasn't the most horrifying combination of ditzy, confident, and proud and would just help you out. Yet to officially seal your fate, she continued, "Now I'm going to head back to my house now and I would appreciate if you stopped questioning my gesture of good will so much! Just enjoy the thong! Now goodnight, Eva!" Shannon concluded, her voice indicating she was very uncertain about what she was doing, yet she did it nonetheless. Quickly your mom turned around and hustled out of the living room and through the front door, closing it behind her. Eva's mouth hung open in pure shock at how those events turned out. All Shannon had to do was admit defeat and you would have been rescued but she refused to do it. Eva looked down at her underwear-clad body, noticing once again just how tight and revealing you were on her hips. She was momentarily torn, on the one hand she really did feel bad about what she was doing to you, especially when she couldn't witness how much it pained Shannon to see it. But on the other hand you were much comfier than she expected you to be, and as she shifted her weight around slightly she began to appreciate how good of a thong you really were. Ultimately she had to make a decision what to do with you now.
She tapped her foot and looked up in thought for a moment, jiggling you with even the most thoughtless action before coming to a decision. She...
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April 23, 2025
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