Mia Lies and Your Unheard Cries
Tiny Tutor (Re-Upload)
chapter 10
by
Bobob1
"Back to work!" Dropping you to the floor, you looked up at your aunt wearing an ear to ear grin as she stuck her feet between your thong body. Grabbing you up from the floor, you raised upwards before meeting Mia's bulging booty, your face snaking its way between her cheeks before getting swallowed whole. "Mind the gap, baby!" Your aunt cackled to herself before yanking you on tightly, giving a sexy wiggle to herself. Feeling you nuzzled up between her cheeks, your aunt moaned once more; she truly loved having a nephew that wanted to eat her ass all day. Wondering what to wear your aunt sauntered over to her suitcase before tossing through it, instantly making a mess across your room(not that you'd be using it) as clothes were thrown everywhere. "Ah ha! With my new absorbent undies I can finally wear these white spandex without worrying they'll get soaked and see-through on my ass! Or maybe even a brown mark down the middle..." Shivering to herself at the disgusting thought you were struck with panic.
"Welp, let's give it a shot!" Yanking up the white yoga pants your aunt blew an intense wet fart out onto your face. Shaking her hips from side to side, you felt your tongue sway with her cheeks, licking up any residue your aunt had just subjected you to. Looking over her shoulder, your aunt could confirm, still white as snow! "Woah! This thing is even more useful than I thought!" A thing?! You couldn't believe this, your aunt farts onto your face and then she has the nerve to reduce you to just another pair of undies? You had to stop this before it went any further...although you weren't sure how it could get worse than being farted on in the abyss that was your own aunt's post workout rear end..you didn't want to think about it. Screaming at the top of your lungs, you managed only a tiny tiny buzz. Being worn had really done a number on your body...but thankfully it seems your aunt actually feels you!
"What was that buzz? Is my booty vibrating? Oh Sammy! My goodness, I almost forgot you had asked me to turn you into my thong!" You facepalmed, somehow along the way your ditzy aunt had contorted reality to suit her desires! Not only her memory but also her attention span had to be worse than your mothers! "Sorry honey, as much as I love feeling you tongue at my cute little hole I'm going to have to ask you to keep quiet! I'm going down to hang with the rest of the family and they can't find out about our new bond." You wished you could join your family, you probably could if your baseless aunt hadn't decided you wanted to be reduced to her ass cheeks' chew toy. "Don't worry though! I'm sure things will get hot and heavy between us tonight! Oh well...I guess things are already hot and heavy for you between my cheeks right now!" Your aunt began laughing uncontrollably at her horrible joke, shaking your prison immensely and overshadowing any further attempts you had at contacting her through your weak buzzing. Wiping a tear from her eye, your aunt stifled her giggles before she waltzed out of your bedroom, joining the rest of your family in the living room.
"Mom, where have you been?" Chloe asked inquisitively. "And where's Sam? He was doing yoga with you, right?" Charlotte shot your mom a smirk before looking back at her phone.
"Oh yes...well Samuel did join me for yoga..." Mia needed to think fast, else she risk losing her new boy toy forever! "However, afterwards he asked me to take him to one of his tutoring clients houses. He said he may be gone a quite a while, maybe even a week, and to tell Charlotte and Chloe goodbye!" Down below you tried to scream, a week trapped below your aunt?! But your aunt just felt it as a mild itch, reaching her hand behind her thoughtlessly and scratching your face into her asshole. Even Charlotte wasn't sure if her mother was telling the truth or not, after she revealed you to Mia who knows what she had done with you. Glancing back and forth, your family all decided you were safe but would be gone for a while. Sighing in relief that she was off the hook, your aunt sat onto the couch, wiggling into the soft cushion to get comfortable.
The day proceeded as usual for your family. Lots of movies, games, good food, and laughs were had by everyone...except you. No you were lodged deep within the crack of your aunt's butt serving as a useful anus cleaner to keep your aunts precious pants clean. Every step, every fidget...every fart, you were there being mashed and ground to a pulp in the dank crack of your bubbly aunt. After every attempt at getting your aunts attention resulted in a slam into her seat, a finger rubbing your tongue into her asshole, or even just a gust of wind to blow you back, you decided to obey your aunt's former wishes and just remain quiet. You wished you could fall asleep or even just pass out but the stench and the pools of sweat just came at you relentlessly. Occasionally your aunt's mind wandered to her cute little nephew, but she always let the thoughts go as she remembered he was at his tutoring client and instead shifted her brain to something more significant, like her new soft and squishy thong! Your only savior, your curvy yet empty-headed aunt, had began to believe her own lie!
Letting out an intense yawn and stretching her arms wide, your aunt seemed to call it a night. Returning to the scene of your demise, your aunt returned to your room, still a disaster from her ""unpacking"" that morning. Peeling off her pants, your aunt discarded them among the mess of other clothes. Clearly she was not the "organized and thoughtful" type, always seeming to lose things somehow and wearing the same dirty socks, undies, shorts, and bras repeatedly since she always put off doing laundry. Plopping her sweaty bod into your mattress and releasing some pent up gas on it to break it in for the night, Mia sighed happily before she....
"Welp, let's give it a shot!" Yanking up the white yoga pants your aunt blew an intense wet fart out onto your face. Shaking her hips from side to side, you felt your tongue sway with her cheeks, licking up any residue your aunt had just subjected you to. Looking over her shoulder, your aunt could confirm, still white as snow! "Woah! This thing is even more useful than I thought!" A thing?! You couldn't believe this, your aunt farts onto your face and then she has the nerve to reduce you to just another pair of undies? You had to stop this before it went any further...although you weren't sure how it could get worse than being farted on in the abyss that was your own aunt's post workout rear end..you didn't want to think about it. Screaming at the top of your lungs, you managed only a tiny tiny buzz. Being worn had really done a number on your body...but thankfully it seems your aunt actually feels you!
"What was that buzz? Is my booty vibrating? Oh Sammy! My goodness, I almost forgot you had asked me to turn you into my thong!" You facepalmed, somehow along the way your ditzy aunt had contorted reality to suit her desires! Not only her memory but also her attention span had to be worse than your mothers! "Sorry honey, as much as I love feeling you tongue at my cute little hole I'm going to have to ask you to keep quiet! I'm going down to hang with the rest of the family and they can't find out about our new bond." You wished you could join your family, you probably could if your baseless aunt hadn't decided you wanted to be reduced to her ass cheeks' chew toy. "Don't worry though! I'm sure things will get hot and heavy between us tonight! Oh well...I guess things are already hot and heavy for you between my cheeks right now!" Your aunt began laughing uncontrollably at her horrible joke, shaking your prison immensely and overshadowing any further attempts you had at contacting her through your weak buzzing. Wiping a tear from her eye, your aunt stifled her giggles before she waltzed out of your bedroom, joining the rest of your family in the living room.
"Mom, where have you been?" Chloe asked inquisitively. "And where's Sam? He was doing yoga with you, right?" Charlotte shot your mom a smirk before looking back at her phone.
"Oh yes...well Samuel did join me for yoga..." Mia needed to think fast, else she risk losing her new boy toy forever! "However, afterwards he asked me to take him to one of his tutoring clients houses. He said he may be gone a quite a while, maybe even a week, and to tell Charlotte and Chloe goodbye!" Down below you tried to scream, a week trapped below your aunt?! But your aunt just felt it as a mild itch, reaching her hand behind her thoughtlessly and scratching your face into her asshole. Even Charlotte wasn't sure if her mother was telling the truth or not, after she revealed you to Mia who knows what she had done with you. Glancing back and forth, your family all decided you were safe but would be gone for a while. Sighing in relief that she was off the hook, your aunt sat onto the couch, wiggling into the soft cushion to get comfortable.
The day proceeded as usual for your family. Lots of movies, games, good food, and laughs were had by everyone...except you. No you were lodged deep within the crack of your aunt's butt serving as a useful anus cleaner to keep your aunts precious pants clean. Every step, every fidget...every fart, you were there being mashed and ground to a pulp in the dank crack of your bubbly aunt. After every attempt at getting your aunts attention resulted in a slam into her seat, a finger rubbing your tongue into her asshole, or even just a gust of wind to blow you back, you decided to obey your aunt's former wishes and just remain quiet. You wished you could fall asleep or even just pass out but the stench and the pools of sweat just came at you relentlessly. Occasionally your aunt's mind wandered to her cute little nephew, but she always let the thoughts go as she remembered he was at his tutoring client and instead shifted her brain to something more significant, like her new soft and squishy thong! Your only savior, your curvy yet empty-headed aunt, had began to believe her own lie!
Letting out an intense yawn and stretching her arms wide, your aunt seemed to call it a night. Returning to the scene of your demise, your aunt returned to your room, still a disaster from her ""unpacking"" that morning. Peeling off her pants, your aunt discarded them among the mess of other clothes. Clearly she was not the "organized and thoughtful" type, always seeming to lose things somehow and wearing the same dirty socks, undies, shorts, and bras repeatedly since she always put off doing laundry. Plopping her sweaty bod into your mattress and releasing some pent up gas on it to break it in for the night, Mia sighed happily before she....
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April 23, 2025
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