Mia's Little Secret Tiny Tutor (Re-Upload) chapter 9 by copier · original author: unknown

After a grueling hour of sweaty and increasingly smelly torture in your aunt's damp sneaker, she finally had arrived back at your home, boasting a fresh shine of sweat that was dribbling down her iconic curves. Surprisingly to you, as you had suspected she would leave you a hot mess in her discarded sneakers like a few times in the past, Mia's shining face actually appeared in the opening of her shoe, a warm smile awaiting you as her hand soon replaced it coming to retrieve it's favorite toy.

"Oh yes, there's Mia's good little toy" She whispered down to your mangled form. She didn't even seem to take notice this "action figure" had been mildly flattened under her momentous weight, she was more concerned with continuing to squeeze all the fun she could out of it. You were mostly in shock as to how Mia was having such a good track record of keeping track of this damn toy, when she had so often planted you somewhere on her body, only to conveniently forget to remove you just hours later!

Raising an arm, Mia took notice of the salty scent of perspiration clinging to her, a near fog of sweat surrounding her exhausted body as steam practically vapored from her underarm. "Sheesh, probably time for a shower, huh?" Mia sang out cutely, until her gaze once again fell on you, helpless in her hand. You had just been silently in complete agreement when you noticed a sly grin forming on her face, as she hovered you towards her plump backside. Roughly smearing you into the soaking fabric of her behind, Mia dragged you up the length of her warm crack, your face taking the brunt of the force, before bringing you back to her front.

"Smells fine to me!" Mia chirped out in some puppet-like voice, bobbing you up and down as if mimicking your speech with each word. You saw your aunt clutch her face with her free hand, feigning humility and embarrassment as she responded, "Awww, thanks Sammy. You are just the cutest, sweetest little toy a woman could ask for!" Your blood ran cold despite being in your aunt's sweaty palm as you heard your name and toy in the same sentence. It was one thing to be mistaken for a toy, but to actually be considered one was dangerous ground.

"Well if you think I smell sooo good, why don't you ride with me in the back?" Before you could muster any kind of response, not that there was any hope to anyways, Mia had opened her waistband before dropping you in, causing you to fall against her jiggly flesh before becoming planted in her moist crack. The freshly exercised woman's ass was a boiling room of pressure and stinky sweat, a prison you gradually found yourself sinking deeper and deeper into. You sputtered against hot fluid stinging your eyes and draining into your mouth, a pleasurable feeling Mia couldn't pass up as she almost felt like her ass was drying up a bit as she sauntered inside to rest on the couch a while.

Mia never did get that shower, content with lazily waiting another day. She wanted to do yoga in the evening anyways, so she had might as well put it off. Besides, something about that dainty little doll...that so perfectly resembled her cute nephew, breathing in her musty ass vapors, was just so pleasing to her. She shook off the arousing feelings for the dozenth time, content with just squeezing it between her cheeks...for now.

The day progressed as usual in the Reynold's household, Mia enjoyed the sunny day lounging around with the family, reading from her instructional yoga books, watching TV with her daughters, and of course going through some of her yoga poses herself. You were forced to tag along through all of this, dutifully soaking up every droplet of sweat Mia produced, forced to fight against the tight string of her thong as it kept you pinned deep against the confines of her massive booty.

Finally an end to the day came and Mia found herself back in your very same room, in front of your same bed as last night. She waited a moment, wondering where her little nephew was as she'd wanted to see him all day, but figured he may just come to bed after she was asleep. Retrieving her temporary Sammy replacement from her crack, Mia toyed with you in her hands for a moment before dropping you into a little jewelry box you had on the bedside table.

"Sorry little toy, but I'm going to need to be able to feel Sammy if he crawls over my body sometime tonight." Mia leaned in on your squashed form, her hot breath poured over you as she sultrily whispered, "I hope he finds himself as deep in my ass as you were." You couldn't believe what you were hearing, especially from the woman who always seemed to apologize for magnetically slamming her ass into you whenever she visited. "Mmmm I think I'd love that...almost as much as I...love him..." Mia blushed and laughed to herself as she realized she had essentially just confessed to a dumb little action figure, snapping the box shut lackadaisically and thus sealing you in darkness.

You were in shock after hearing such emotional words coming from your dear aunt, but instead you focused on what was must urgent. After a day of Mia's usual pounding, albeit this time worse as she was doing it all intentionally, your body was definitely worn thin. However, you actually had all night to actually reform this time, any of your aunt's sticky spit long having been washed away by equally or more-so disgusting sweat. It took a few hours, but you actually found yourself back in tip-top shape, albeit imbued with your aunt's scent after a long day of working out...

Morning soon dawned, and as you heard the giantess beyond your prison stir, you had a new dilemma to consider. After such an intimidating statement from your aunt, was it really a good idea for her to find out that the toy she had disclosed so many of her inner secrets to was really the real you this entire time? You shivered imagining where her mind might go after such a revelation. Wait, maybe you were overthinking, first and foremost you needed to get recognized as a human and not a toy for her sweaty ass as soon as possible! Conflicting emotions ran through you as you felt a hand grip your box, light pouring in as Mia opens the box to see...
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April 23, 2025
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