A Sock and a Hard Place
Tiny Way Of Life
chapter 52
by
copier
· original author:
a27293
"There's absolutely no way I'm saying any of that." You refuse firmly, crossing your arms at Sora, who looks disappointed with your answer.
"Fiiiine..." with a reluctant sigh, Sora snatches you up between her fingers without warning. You start to protest this unwholesome treatment, but she just lifts you off the bed and dumps you inside the dollhouse unceremoniously, landing you right on top of the folded sock over your bed.
"Wh- hey, don't just do that! And get me something clean to sleep on, this isn't funny!"
Angrily, you jump to your feet and yell up out of the house at Sora, but she just sticks out her tongue at you. "Make me!" She quips smugly, before turning away and sticking her nose up indignantly.
You're about to yell some more and give her a piece of your mind, but then a shadow falls over your surroundings as she sets the roof of the house down over you. "Night night, Stevie. Have fun sleeping on my smelly sock when you could have been nice and snug in my belly instead like a good boy." You hear her tell you, and then get up and walk away to turn off the light. A moment later, you hear her footsteps approach your house again, and then step over it as she settles herself into bed.
You'd been half-expecting she was just messing with you, and would actually give you something else to sleep on in the end, but it's now clear that isn't the case. The odor of the discarded sock, while relatively mild as it hadn't been worn very long, was quickly filling up the now-enclosed tiny room, and so you leave to look for somewhere else to go to sleep instead, after taking a moment to wipe off the remnants of still-drying saliva off of yourself using the section of sock furthest from the toe end.
The next room, a kitchen, has nothing to recommend it, really; some uncomfortable-looking plastic chairs, and fake dishes of food on a table. The 'living room' is just as bad; even the couch is made of hard plastic, and if anything, even more uncomfortable than the chairs. You're about to leave the house to look around for your old napkin, when you notice something on the doorframe - or, rather, around it.
'No way', you think chillingly, approaching the exit with a mind full of dread. 'Did she really...' A quick test confirms it; it seems that Tien has glued the door shut. You're stuck here until Sora or someone else takes the roof of, and lets you out again.
Now trapped, cold, and tired, you finally give up and go back into the bedroom, grudgingly climbing into the leg of the sock and pulling it up over yourself like a (to you) giant sleeping bag. The smell is pervasive but you're tired and it's soft and warm, and frankly you've slept through much worse. And you'll probably be smellier than that yourself, come the morning, having not had a proper wash after Sora licked you earlier.
So ends your first official day as a cute but troubled little girl's pet.
You really hope she'll be more cooperative in the morning...
...
When you open your eyes again, you're still wrapped up in the sock, but the lights are on in Sora's room and your bedroom is nowhere to be found. Instead, you look around at the surface of Sora's nightstand, where you must have somehow been moved while you were asleep. Looking around, the bed is empty, and curled up beside you in the sock is...
"Wh- Tien!??" You sit bolt upright in shock, as the naked woman groans and sidles closer to you. "Oh good, you're awake." Says the familiar voice, turning a familiar, but surreal looking face up at you. "I learned how to make myself your size by studying you. Now we can have all kinds of fun..." You startle as she reaches a hand between your legs, stroking your suddenly-erect cock lovingly as she sits up and starts to straddle you.
So this is what normal sex feels like, you realize, at the unfamiliar sensation of being mounted by a woman your own size. Which she is. Ohhh, that's good- no, wait!
All at once, your sleep-addled mind suddenly catches on to just how wrong this situation is, and you scramble to get away from the naked Tien. "No! This- this is a trap, isn't it? We can't have sex in your daughter's room! H-huh!?"
The three-inch Tien just grins, lifting up the canopy of sock to reach out and grab your retreating ankle. To your surprise, she pulls you back across the floor with ease, pinning you down with such irresistible strength, it's like she never shrunk herself at all. "I don't think so, my little pet." She says, forcing your arms down with her own, mounting you swiftly. You struggle in vain as she rubs her crotch against yours, leaning in to whisper in your ear.
"Bad little pets who won't do what they're told get punished..." she rasps, and lightly nibbles on your ear.
Unable to so much as budge despite struggling for all your worth, you go still, and try to talk to her. "Tien, please, whatever you're planning, I'll do what you want, just let me-"
"Mmm, too late for that now. I think we'll have to stash you somewhere you can't try to run away from." She purrs, while idly grinding back and forth over your cock.
"I- what!?" You spit out, and then she licks up the side of your face. And then your entire body begins to shrink as she licks you again, your figure dwindling away more and more beneath her with every stroke of her eager tongue. "How is this possible!? No! You can't-!" Soon, she's pinning you down with just one hand, licking and lapping and sucking at your entire head. And then you're back to your normal size, relative to her... unable to see anything for the sopping orifice of Tien's mouth violently churning all around you.
And then it pulls back, one last time, leaving you gasping on your back in a puddle of spit on the nightstand's surface, looking up at the utter MOUNTAIN of sock threads you'd been shrunk small enough to practically fit between, and the massive face looming overhead, closing in, ready to devour you. But the face that you see before the lips close around you, drawing you in, sending you effortlessly down an eager throat into the churning depths inside her isn't Tien's face...
It's Sora's.
"Be a good boy and massage my tummy for me while you're in there, and maybe later I'll let you out for a bit. Okay, Stevie~?"
...
You awake with a start, gasping heavily, sweat soaking your naked body. Looking around, you see you're back in your little room in the dollhouse, still wrapped in Sora's sock... only, now sporting a major erection. Which you suddenly scramble to hide, as you hear and see the roof start to slide off of your house overhead, revealing what it was that woke you up just now. To your surprise, it's not Sora that looks down at you through the opening, wrapping yourself further in the now slightly-damp sock. It's Tien's amused looking face that greets you, instead.
Judging by the dim light shining around her, it must be early morning still, as Tien puts a finger to her lips to signal 'quiet' before reaching her other hand down to grab you - fingers coming apart as if to pluck you up out of the sock.
You realize that that would leave your hard-on exposed, potentially forcing you to explain why you've worked up a boner wrapped in Sora's dirty sock. But you can't really stop her from grabbing you, either... what do you do?
"Fiiiine..." with a reluctant sigh, Sora snatches you up between her fingers without warning. You start to protest this unwholesome treatment, but she just lifts you off the bed and dumps you inside the dollhouse unceremoniously, landing you right on top of the folded sock over your bed.
"Wh- hey, don't just do that! And get me something clean to sleep on, this isn't funny!"
Angrily, you jump to your feet and yell up out of the house at Sora, but she just sticks out her tongue at you. "Make me!" She quips smugly, before turning away and sticking her nose up indignantly.
You're about to yell some more and give her a piece of your mind, but then a shadow falls over your surroundings as she sets the roof of the house down over you. "Night night, Stevie. Have fun sleeping on my smelly sock when you could have been nice and snug in my belly instead like a good boy." You hear her tell you, and then get up and walk away to turn off the light. A moment later, you hear her footsteps approach your house again, and then step over it as she settles herself into bed.
You'd been half-expecting she was just messing with you, and would actually give you something else to sleep on in the end, but it's now clear that isn't the case. The odor of the discarded sock, while relatively mild as it hadn't been worn very long, was quickly filling up the now-enclosed tiny room, and so you leave to look for somewhere else to go to sleep instead, after taking a moment to wipe off the remnants of still-drying saliva off of yourself using the section of sock furthest from the toe end.
The next room, a kitchen, has nothing to recommend it, really; some uncomfortable-looking plastic chairs, and fake dishes of food on a table. The 'living room' is just as bad; even the couch is made of hard plastic, and if anything, even more uncomfortable than the chairs. You're about to leave the house to look around for your old napkin, when you notice something on the doorframe - or, rather, around it.
'No way', you think chillingly, approaching the exit with a mind full of dread. 'Did she really...' A quick test confirms it; it seems that Tien has glued the door shut. You're stuck here until Sora or someone else takes the roof of, and lets you out again.
Now trapped, cold, and tired, you finally give up and go back into the bedroom, grudgingly climbing into the leg of the sock and pulling it up over yourself like a (to you) giant sleeping bag. The smell is pervasive but you're tired and it's soft and warm, and frankly you've slept through much worse. And you'll probably be smellier than that yourself, come the morning, having not had a proper wash after Sora licked you earlier.
So ends your first official day as a cute but troubled little girl's pet.
You really hope she'll be more cooperative in the morning...
...
When you open your eyes again, you're still wrapped up in the sock, but the lights are on in Sora's room and your bedroom is nowhere to be found. Instead, you look around at the surface of Sora's nightstand, where you must have somehow been moved while you were asleep. Looking around, the bed is empty, and curled up beside you in the sock is...
"Wh- Tien!??" You sit bolt upright in shock, as the naked woman groans and sidles closer to you. "Oh good, you're awake." Says the familiar voice, turning a familiar, but surreal looking face up at you. "I learned how to make myself your size by studying you. Now we can have all kinds of fun..." You startle as she reaches a hand between your legs, stroking your suddenly-erect cock lovingly as she sits up and starts to straddle you.
So this is what normal sex feels like, you realize, at the unfamiliar sensation of being mounted by a woman your own size. Which she is. Ohhh, that's good- no, wait!
All at once, your sleep-addled mind suddenly catches on to just how wrong this situation is, and you scramble to get away from the naked Tien. "No! This- this is a trap, isn't it? We can't have sex in your daughter's room! H-huh!?"
The three-inch Tien just grins, lifting up the canopy of sock to reach out and grab your retreating ankle. To your surprise, she pulls you back across the floor with ease, pinning you down with such irresistible strength, it's like she never shrunk herself at all. "I don't think so, my little pet." She says, forcing your arms down with her own, mounting you swiftly. You struggle in vain as she rubs her crotch against yours, leaning in to whisper in your ear.
"Bad little pets who won't do what they're told get punished..." she rasps, and lightly nibbles on your ear.
Unable to so much as budge despite struggling for all your worth, you go still, and try to talk to her. "Tien, please, whatever you're planning, I'll do what you want, just let me-"
"Mmm, too late for that now. I think we'll have to stash you somewhere you can't try to run away from." She purrs, while idly grinding back and forth over your cock.
"I- what!?" You spit out, and then she licks up the side of your face. And then your entire body begins to shrink as she licks you again, your figure dwindling away more and more beneath her with every stroke of her eager tongue. "How is this possible!? No! You can't-!" Soon, she's pinning you down with just one hand, licking and lapping and sucking at your entire head. And then you're back to your normal size, relative to her... unable to see anything for the sopping orifice of Tien's mouth violently churning all around you.
And then it pulls back, one last time, leaving you gasping on your back in a puddle of spit on the nightstand's surface, looking up at the utter MOUNTAIN of sock threads you'd been shrunk small enough to practically fit between, and the massive face looming overhead, closing in, ready to devour you. But the face that you see before the lips close around you, drawing you in, sending you effortlessly down an eager throat into the churning depths inside her isn't Tien's face...
It's Sora's.
"Be a good boy and massage my tummy for me while you're in there, and maybe later I'll let you out for a bit. Okay, Stevie~?"
...
You awake with a start, gasping heavily, sweat soaking your naked body. Looking around, you see you're back in your little room in the dollhouse, still wrapped in Sora's sock... only, now sporting a major erection. Which you suddenly scramble to hide, as you hear and see the roof start to slide off of your house overhead, revealing what it was that woke you up just now. To your surprise, it's not Sora that looks down at you through the opening, wrapping yourself further in the now slightly-damp sock. It's Tien's amused looking face that greets you, instead.
Judging by the dim light shining around her, it must be early morning still, as Tien puts a finger to her lips to signal 'quiet' before reaching her other hand down to grab you - fingers coming apart as if to pluck you up out of the sock.
You realize that that would leave your hard-on exposed, potentially forcing you to explain why you've worked up a boner wrapped in Sora's dirty sock. But you can't really stop her from grabbing you, either... what do you do?
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