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Roommate

Postby OrmusRidder » Thu Mar 19, 2020 4:40 am

“You got a replacement off the internet?” I remember asking him incredulously. Brendan had simply chuckled, reminding me that I was a relatively big and strong guy and that I could handle myself. He also added with a smile and hand on my shoulder that he did me a favor and got a girl as his replacement tenant on the lease. I wasn’t sure how much of a favor that was, I was as awkward as a nerd at a sorority event. At a little over six foot, and a regular gym rat, I wasn’t the least attractive by any means … Just never knew what to say.

I was sitting at my computer, idly scanning the material I had to read for my upcoming classes when I heard the tell tale knock at the door. I felt a queasy knot tie itself in my stomach as I willed myself to take a deep breath, and make my way to the front door. A second knock at the door made me roll my eyes before opening the door to greet my new roommate. Relief hit me like a tidal wave as I scanned her up and down. I figured I was going to get stuck with either a girl who looked like a pornstar, or a troll that never came out from under her bridge.

“Hi …” She said with a little smile, trying to command more authority than her figure and dirty blonde hair covering half her face would have demanded. She was absolutely tiny, not even five feet tall, maybe four foot nine inches, and couldn’t have weighed more than 90 pounds soaking wet and with change in her pocket. The white long sleeved shirt she was wearing let me know that there was an early morning chill, and that she wasn’t wearing a bra, not that she really needed one for her bug bite.

“I’m Sara, I’m your new roommate.” She said confidently, blowing her bangs out of her face as she practically shoved her hand at mine. She was surprisingly sure of herself, seeing as how I was nearly twice her height and easily over twice her weight. I noted the packed car behind her, but nobody else milling about to help her unload all of her belongings, and I was almost certain she couldn’t manage it by herself.

“I know … I’m adorable, can I come in?” She said with a chuckle after a few moments, it was obvious I had been running through this conundrum for a touch too long.

“S-sure … yea,” I mumbled, forgetting about her proffered handshake and simply removing myself from the door so she could walk inside. My eyes fell to her ass as she bounded past me, it was nice and perky, but tiny just like the rest of her. I let out a sigh of relief, it was going to be more like having a little sister around than something I stuttered like a moron around. I was completely alright with that.

“Sorry about the mess,” I called absently over my shoulder as I started after her, mentally preparing myself for some sort of tour through the tiny house. It wasn’t much to look at, two bedrooms, a bathroom, a tiny kitchen and a decent sized living room. The owner never came by to repair anything, so I had managed to learn a few things as school marched. My modest repairs reduced my already cheap rent to near nothing, so I couldn’t much complain.

“It’s okay, you’ll discover I’m not exactly the cleanest person in the world.” She responded with a small chuckle as she looked around, stealing glances my way as if to make sure I was following. I showed her the hallway past the living room, our doors were directly across from each other, and hers was right next to the bathroom. All in all, a relatively painless tour.

“Awesome,” She said as she scanned the empty room that now belonged to her, not even taking a step into the room before whirling around to face me. “I’ll just get started on moving things in.” She said confidently as she made her way to her car. I practically had to jump out of the way lest she run headlong into me.
“Afraid I’ll run you over?” She chuckled as she disappeared down the hall. I rolled my eyes, she definitely was a little spitfire. I made my way back into my room, falling into my chair and scrolling through the list I had been reading through before I got interrupted.

It wasn’t long before I heard a ‘thud’ from outside. Curiosity made me push away from my desk to look out my window that surveyed the driveway where Sara had apparently pulled her mattress from the roof of the car, nearly onto herself. I tried not to chuckle to myself as I made my way to the back door to continue watching the event unfold at a closer distance. I got there just in time to watch her stand the mattress on her side and try and drag it along the cement towards the back door.

“Having trouble?” I asked with a coy grin as I leaned up against the door frame. Maybe I was being a bit of an ass at this point, but I couldn’t help but find the comedy in it.

“Nope, I’m tough, I got it. Just might take me a bit longer.” She said as she slowly inched it towards the door. I half-expected her to guilt trip me into helping her, but the more I watched her struggle with the mattress, the more I truly began to believe she was genuine in her assumption she was going to move herself on her own merit, despite her diminutive stature. I probably watched for a good ten minutes, her moving the mattress maybe a twenty feet. The pushing and pulling, it nearly toppled over twice, which sent her in a frenzied panic to get under it and push it back to standing before it fell face first on the dirty driveway.

“How about I help you out.” I finally said as I stepped down from the doorway, chuckling to myself.

“I know, big man comes to save the day, don’t you worry, I got it.” She said with a huff as she blew her bangs out of her face. I simply shook my head and grabbed the mattress, pinning it to my side and turning to take it into the door. I hadn’t realized she had been leaning on it so heavily, and its sudden removal caused her to fall onto me. The physical contact sent a small jolt through my body as my blood got warm, her hands bracing against my low back so as not faceplant against me. It sent a shiver up my spine and caused an involuntary stirring as blood flowed south, bringing me to an embarrassing erection that was quite visible in my sweatpants.

“Sorry,” She said with a heavy swallow as she pushed herself back up to standing. I was so glad my back was to her as I pressed the erection into the mattress, trying to keep as much between her and it as I could.

“You okay?” I asked over my shoulder, keeping the mattress tight under my armpit.

“Yea, I’ll just guide it from the front if you want to push it in.” She said as she started to stand up, eliciting a bit of panic as I started thinking of alternative plans.

“Go ahead and just bring in the small stuff, I’ll maneuver this inside.” I replied as I started through the door. I was through the tight turns of the kitchen, through the living room, down the hall, and into her room, quickly reaching my hand into my sweatpants to stuff my now raging hard on into the waistband of my sweatpants as I leaned the mattress into the wall. I cursed myself for wearing them to meet my new roommate, but all in all, I had forgotten till a few minutes before she arrived. I started to walk towards the door when she came around the corner. She crashed into me, forehead into the top of my abs before I reached out and caught her from toppling over. I felt my erection straining to be free as tingles ran up my spine, but I kept my hands on her shoulders to ensure she was steady.

“Damn you’re strong,” She said as she came into the room with a milk crate of odds and ends, setting it down in the corner. “Just put that over there if you would.” She said as she pointed to the far corner. I was glad my black shirt was baggy, covering the bulge I was pleading with to slowly go down in my sweatpants as I awkwardly set the mattress on the floor and pushed it into the corner.

“Thanks,” She said as she gave me a single pat on the arm on her way out the room. Again that needle pricking jolt returned as my diminishing erection returned with full force. I made a mental note to masturbate more, generally girls as flat as a surf board didn’t elicit a response from me even if they were overtly hitting on me.

The rest of the morning was spent moving in all of Sara’s belongings, occasionally brushing up against her on accident in passing. Eventually I excused myself to the bathroom to rub one out, which cleared up the issue.


5am, my alarm went off. I shut it off with a groan and rolled out of bed. In the morning haze I slipped on my workout gear and headed into the kitchen to prep my supplements for my morning regime.

I noted the lights in the livingroom and kitchen were on, figuring she was also an early riser, or perhaps still up from the night before. I turned the corner to find her filling her water bottle in the sink, clad in a t-shirt and matching leggings. I couldn’t help but notice the tattooes peeking out from beneath her sleeves.

“Shit!” She said as she caught a glance of me over her shoulder, dropping her bottle into the sink.

“Sorry, didn’t mean to spook you.” I groaned, still trying to remove the morning cobwebs from my brain.

“No, it’s alright, I’m just not used to anyone being up as early as I am.” She said as she refilled her water bottle and pulled the cap tight.

“Every morning for the gym,” I responded as I scooped some whey protein and creatine from the stock bottles next to her. My eyes fell to the tattoo on her left arm, the base of some sort of mountain in black stretching out from her sleeve down to her elbow.

“Do those work?” She asked as she gestured to the supplements I was pulling from.

“I think so, I’ve had a lot more energy since taking them.” I replied as I put the last serving into my bottle. I tried to scoot past her to get to the fridge, but my hip grazed across her ass, and once again my morning wood got jostled to full mast. I could have sworn I heard a small sharp inhale from her, but it was probably the air escaping from the fridge as I yanked it open to separate us. Grabbing the milk with one hand while discreetly pulling my morning wood up into my waistband.

“Would you mind if I try some?” She asked as I started to mix up my morning meal.

“I don’t see why not, help yourself. There’s a spare shaker bottle in the cabinet.”I said as I pointed behind the chairs of the dining room where the cups were located. She slid on over there and opened the cupboard, stretching her arms out for a moment, only to realize it was too far away. With a rather springy jump, she caught hold of it and safely brought it back down.

“See … I can fend for myself.” She said with a smile before returning to the sink.

“I’m impressed,” I said as I pulled my workout notebook from one of the kitchen cabinets. As I was flipping through my workout logs, I couldn’t help but glance at her ass. It couldn’t have been the same leggings from the day before, these ones seemed to cling to her form better, make her ass look a little bigger.

“I guess I’ll see you around, I’ll just sneak by you to go jog. She said as she started to shake her bottle. I pressed myself against the counter, trying to give her adequate room to pass by. There really was only room enough for one person as I felt her hips glide gently across my ass as she made her way out the door. I was glad I was pinching my rod in between myself and the counter as our contact only made my morning predicament that much worse.


I came home, kicking myself for not coughing up the money for that pre-workout I’d run out of last week. The last three reps of my final sets seemed to be murderous, and though I got a good pump, the accomplishment wasn’t there when I’d busted through my PR’s.

I stepped into the shower, noting the new products that now littered the sink and shower. Some of them had uses I would never know of, many of them far more expensive and specific than I would ever need. All I had was my trusty soap as I scrubbed the morning away. The disorganization was something I’d have to have a chat with her about when she came home, it was fine now, but I didn’t want something out of a romantic comedy turning my bathroom into a catastrophe.

I stepped out of the shower, dried off and wrapped a towel around my waist and opened the door.

“Well hello there sailor.” I was greeted by a feminine voice that caused me to look down. She was standing in front of the bathroom door in a t-shirt and booty shorts that seemed a size too big for her … and i was in a towel.

“Oh shit, excuse me,” I said as I tried to scoot to the side to get by her, but she was planted squarely in the middle of the tiny hallway.

“No reason to be excused, those are some hella’ chiseled abs.” She said as she poked one of them that she was practically eye level with. Red flushed my cheeks as I felt that telltale jolting warmth again and blood flowing to my slowly rising member threatened to make this more awkward than it already was.

“Awww, you’re blushing. Big man nervous around lil’ ol’ me?” she teased as I shot her a small glare.

“Excuse me bug bites,” I said again, this time shuffling past her, or rather through her as I tried to shoulder, or rather elbow past her into my room. I felt the rise of my erection run across the top of her hip, mortifyingly praying that she didn’t notice as I closed the door to my room behind me.
“Hey, asshole, they’re just perky,” She said with a half-hearted smack on my door. I was going to retort, but she’d already gone into her room.
We both apologized to each other later that day, but they didn’t sound very sincere.


The rest of the week prattled on pretty uneventfully, our minimal morning chatter as we tried to maneuver around the tiny kitchen, grazing each other and fighting my morning wood. The kitchen was small, but as the days went by, I could have sworn I was being given less room to get by, almost as if she was pushing her ass out a little bit to see me fluster ever so slightly so she could crack a joke at me. I’d call her big bites and she’d groan her disapproval. Thankfully after a few days she bought her own supplements and stopped stealing mine.

Classes started up that week and my mind got engrossed in them, Chemistry wasn’t exactly the easiest major.


“Whatcha studying there?” She asked as she plopped down on the couch beside me.

“Crystalline Structures ... “ I muttered as I looked up at her from the textbook. She was wearing a black Megadeth T-shirt tied up like Daisy Duke and some wine red leggings that hugged her oddly looking long legs for someone so short. I almost did a double take, the low, self-made neckline cut of the t-shirt gave the slightest hint of cleavage, and I knew that couldn’t happen with her mosquito bites. Must have been one hell of a push up bra to produce that even subtle effect on her.

“Sounds boring. She said with a sigh as she played with her hair. “And I love books, so that’s saying something.”

“I rather enjoy it.” I lied as I returned to the assigned reading.

“Looks almost as bad as the list of Pharmaceuticals I have to learn.” She said as she peered over at my reading.

“Date get cancelled or something?” I asked, noticing her heavy eyeliner and lipstick.

“Was supposed to go out on the town with a friend, but she opted out for some reason or another.” She said with a sigh.
“I’m sorry, don’t know what to tell you.” I said with a shrug.

“It’s okay, I might as well get caught up on my homework,” She said as she proceeded to crawl over me to retrieve her book from the end table on the other side. My surprise was caught in my throat as I lifted my hands in surprise. Her hands went from my legs, to the book that was on my lap, to my other legs as she had to extend to reach her book. My body tingled as my cock nearly leapt through my book, feeling her nipples press through her shirt and into my leg.

“Excuse me,” Was all she said as she claimed her book and seemingly dragged her body across me to get back to her sitting position.

“What the hell?” I asked as she settled into a cross legged position with the book “Anatomy and Physiology” opened in her lap. I looked at her incredulously as she raised her eyes to me with a single raised questioning eyebrow.

“What? I said excuse me?” She retorted, I almost retorted back, but then I caught a glimpse of her cleavage. Maybe it was the way she was hunched over around the book, but there was definite cleavage, modest … but still there, and I for sure felt those nipples on my leg so there was no chance for a pushup bra.

“You’re ridiculous,” was the only thing I could think to say as I shook my head and went back to my textbook, pressing it down against my cock and begging for it to soften.

We sat in silence reading our respective text books for a while before I decided to call it a night. I trudged on down the hall and stepped on the hem of sweatpants, nearly face planting into the wall.

“You okay big man?” I heard her voice from the couch.

“Yea,” I grumbled as I got back up to my feet.

“Nice plumber’s crack.” She called after me as I quickly pulled my sweat pants up. I stumbled into my room and shut the door, practically falling into the bed with a groan. With my phone in hand, I watched a little porn, rubbed one out, and passed out.


The next morning I woke up a little late, lazy Sunday and all. I threw on some basketball shorts and a shirt, cinched up the shorts before heading to get soe breakfast. I cooked up some eggs and a little bacon with some biscuits before I sat down at the table.

“Morning,” Sara greeted me as she came around the corner into the kitchen/dining room. Rubbing the last remnants of sleep from her eyes.

“Morning, there’s some eggs and bacon if you’re hungry. I made a little extra.” I lied, I generally eat it all, but I didn’t want to seem like a terrible roommate.

“Awww, thanks. That’s sweet.” She said with a smile as she leaned onto the chair by me for a minute to get a good stretch. She was wearing a white tank top and navy blue sweat pants, but that wasn’t what had my attention. It was the tattoo of the howling wolf on her shoulder over a mountain range, a set of geometric patterns below her collarbone, and something I couldn’t make out on her right shoulder, each an impressive piece.

I tried to scoot my chair in closer to the table, to allow her access to the plates and utensils behind me. She portioned her out some and set her plate onto the table, then grabbed the milk from the fridge and placed it on the table.

“You mind grabbing me a cup while you’re up?” I asked, looking half over my shoulder at her with a smug little smile before returning to my food.

“Sure,” She said nonchalantly as I heard the cupboard door open. I expected to hear the telltale jump and fall, two times for two cups. Instead, I felt warm softness on my shoulder as she leaned over me to set a cup in front of my plate and hers. I felt pin pricks up my spine as her hand rested on one shoulder, what I can imagine was her chest on the other shoulder. I looked up to find her looking into my eyes.

“I told you, I can fend for myself,” She said with a smile as she squeezed my shoulder and I felt something stiff drag across my other as she sat down beside me. My eyes were immediately drawn to the pierced nipples that were practically poking through her tank top, and they were sitting on what looked to be a healthy B cup. I shook my head and went back to eating, I’d heard that breasts grew when women’s hormones went wild, perhaps it was that time of the month.

The next week went by in a fog, the mornings were spent getting everything together to get to the gym. Whereas I cleaned up my dishes when I used them, she preferred to clean them in the mornings. As long as she did them, I didn’t complain. However, the entire time I was getting ready, she was washing dishes in the sink, in the crowded kitchen. I’d try to scoot by her and I swear she’d stick her ass out to poke fun at me. It was harmless after all, but I was surprised I was able to keep my morning wood from touching her. Between getting my supplements, my workout notebook, and other essentials, I’d have to pass by her 4-5 times every morning, and I began to think she was wearing tighter and tighter workout clothes on purpose.

By Friday I cracked down and ordered that pre-workout supplement I liked online, call it a moment of weakness after a botched test. But school didn’t seem to be my only issue, maybe it was over training, maybe it was getting used to this new roommate situation or these stressful classes starting up, but my lifts were hurting. I was lifting less heavy for less reps, and my pride was seriously starting to suffer. Maybe it was the stress of all this together and so many missed meals, but I was having to cinch my belt up a notch or two tighter.

Saturday morning I woke up a little groggy, grabbed my stuff for the shower and stumbled into the hallway. I went to press open the door only to find it already opening up and Sara wrapped in a towel with one on her head.

“Well hello there, sailor.” I joked as I stood in the hallway.

“Hello yourself,” She said with a smile as she took a step forward. I didn’t move so I expected her to halt there, but she took another step forward, her body pushing into me and actually pushing me back a step. Her forehead pressed into the top of my chest as she placed her hand on my hip and scooted out of the way, sliding her towel clad body against mine as she slipped into her room, shutting the door behind her with a wink.

I shook my head free from the surprise turn of events. I was expecting her to be bashful or something akin to what I had sputtered through. I was wrong.


She got dressed and left shortly after, and the rest of the day passed by slowly, I was morose over the test I bombed, so as evening collapsed about me, I sat in my recliner in the living room in sweatpants and a tank top and watched whatever flashed across the screen. I clicked from channel to channel, nothing seemed to grab my interest. Only a nearby lamp aided the television to dimly illuminate the room.

I heard the door open and shut and the sound of footsteps make their way from the kitchen to the living room. I looked up to find her standing next to the recliner in a green halter top sweater and a pair of black booty shorts that had a little breathing room for comfort sake. I couldn’t help but sneak a glance at her ass, she’d mentioned something about incorporating squats and deadlifts into her routine, but it was only now that I could see how much they were helping.

“Why are you home so early?” I asked, glancing over at the clock to find it read 9pm.

“My friend ditched me for some guy.” She said with a huff, folding her arms as she just stared at the television. “I was just gonna blow off some steam and watch t.v.”

“Feel free,” I said as I gestured to the couch.

“I don’t think so.” She retorted with attitude.

“Pardon?” I asked, my face scrunching up quizzically.

“You’re in my seat.” She said as she leveled a glare at me.

“I don’t think so, this is my recliner.” I retorted with a chuckle, I couldn’t believe she was copping an attitude with me.

“That’s still my seat.” She retorted with seriousness lacing her every word.

“No it’s not.” I responded flatly

“Yes, it is.” She now fully faced me as she said it.

“Get lost.” I said with agitation now set hard in my voice.

“Fine …” She said with a sneer. “I’ll just have to sit there anyway.”

Before I could say anything she took a step towards the recliner and placed a hand on the arm rest. I stuck my hand out to stop her or push her off, but she just swatted it away. With a quick shift and spin, she sat on my leg, and the chubby that I’d been sporting tucked into my waistband was now straining to be released as she shimmied and shifted.

“Let me get comfortable,” She said as she shifted over fully into my lap, and my iron rod tried to escape from its prison and ended up wedged right between her ass.

“Oh fuck …” I hissed as my hands found her hips, whether to get her off of me, or hold her there, I have no idea.

“Oh fuck is right … I had no idea you were huge.” She said with a moan as she gyrated her ass along my dick. I’m only eight inches, but with how hard I was right then, I think I added another inch easily. “I mean … you definitely couldn’t take a hint.” She said as she continued her grinding her soft ass along my iron bar. Her hands found my knees and aided in dry humping me as my body seemed to overload on the sensation.

“I don’t know why … but just touching you … like getting shocked … makes my panties soaked … dripping wet every time.” She said between breathy moans. “I can’t imagine what you’re like in my mouth.” With that she dismounted me and pulled my sweatpants down, which I was more than happy to acquiesce to as my erection sprung free.

“Oh, I’m going to enjoy this,” She said as she wrapped a hand around the base of my cock and slowly began to pump. I figured with how small she was, my cock would look alot bigger in her grip. But that was a fleeting thought as a guttural moan left my throat against my will. “I’m going to milk you … swallow every last drop.” She said with a smile as those plump lips encapsulated the engorged head of my rod. She slid them up and down so tantalizingly slow, milking my cock with her hand as the other played idly with my balls.

“I’m gonna love having you … all of you in me.” She said before swallowing three quarters of my cock before I bottomed out in her throat. Up and down she traced, keeping eye contact with me the whole time. When I could bring my head down to look at her, to stare into those emerald eyes that seemed to twinkle every time she inhaled my dick.

“I’m close …” I groaned as my hand wove into her hair, added a bit more force into her plunges, but she didn’t seem to mind, steadily taking more of my cock, millimeter by millimeter, with each practiced bob of her head.

“I’m coming,” I groan as I feel the suction increase on my cock, driving it as deep as she can into her throat as I release what seems like a never ending torrent into her mouth. Not once does she break eye contact with me as she swallows each load I give her, nothing breaching the seam of her lips on my shaft. I feel like I’ve just shattered my personal deadlift record, like my consciousness is fleeting and sleep is coming to claim me as I feel her break that seal with the most satisfied of lusty moans. Her tongue snaking out to lick her lips before she runs it up and my rod once again.
Her eyes close in ecstasy as I hear the wet sounds of her fingers playing with her drenched nether lips. My cum seems to have her writhing in pleasure as she kisses up my legs, suckles on my balls and inhales my cock again all the way to the base one last time before she stands up.

“Now I need you in another hole.” She says huskily as she grabs my limp hand, hauling me to my feet and practically dragging me behind her. My eyes are glued to her ass, imprisoned in those booty shorts that are practically painted on her like a second skin, so much so that half of her ass is out the bottom.
My erection hasn’t subsided as we get into her room and she pulls me around and pushes me onto her bed. She looks at me with a smile as she plays with her tits through the sweater, her nails raking up her toned abs as she slowly, tantalizingly pulls the sweater all the way off and her luscious tits bounce free. Grapefruits that seem to defy gravity, topped with perky pierced nipples that I can’t help but drool over as she discards the sweater. She presses into her hips to hook her thumbs into the painfully tight waistband of her booty shorts, shimmying around and slowly, teasingly slides them down past that perfect, luscious toned ass of hers, down her long legs and finally onto the floor where she kicks it off into a corner, forgotten.

“Hey sailor … can I ride your ship?” She asks with a giggle and a smile as she places one long leg onto the bed, her finger playing idly with her clit as my cock jumps to life. I can’t even think, my mind a garbled mess of pleasure and disbelief. “Oh, don’t worry. I’m riding you until you pass out.” Her evil smile only widened as she crawled up my body, her tongue stretching out to take subtle licks up my legs. She reaches my cock and her long tongue lingers up the side before her lips wrap around and she swallows me to the base in a single go. I throw my head back in ecstasy as she bobs a few times before finishing her ascent up my body.
Her legs straddle hips as her hand strokes up and down my cock, she was right, it’s like I’m being electrocuted as her nether lips stretch to wrap around my throbbing cock and plunge it into her like a knife. A primal groan erupts from her as my hands go to her hips, her hands goes to my chest as she starts to bounce up and down. My eyes are glued to her bouncing tits, framed in intricate geometric patterns as she twerks her ass up and down like a piston.

“Fuck you make me so full baby.” She whines as her nails begin to dig into your chest, “I want all of you, cum for me baby.” She’s breathy as leans back, hands on my legs and begins to bounce with reckless abandon. I’m amazed I’ve lasted this long, but I can’t hold out for much longer as I feel her pussy clamp down on my cock like a vice.

“Fuck, I’m coming.” I moan as I pump into her as hard as I can, matching her rhythm as her eyes roll back into her, dropping her weight down on me as we climax together, painting her insides with all the sperm I have left.
I can hear her breathing, I can hear her panting, saying something to me, but my whole turned to blackness as that tiny little succubus drained me dry.


He woke up, staring at the ceiling, the sunlight flooded in through the window as he took account of what was around him.

“Well hello sexy, seems you’re awake.” He heard Sara’s voice penetrate through the fog. There was something strange about it, something different. It sounded deeper …
huskier. The early morning mist began to dissipate from his cloudy mind as she strutted into the room, stark naked. It sounded like Sara, the same tattoos on her shoulders, above and below her breasts, but that body belonged to a goddess. From gravity defying D cup tits to a trim set of abs that terminated into a tiny waist before exploding into a nice strong full ass; each cheek was mounted on a strong pillar-like thigh.

“What’s the matter? Cat got your tongue?” She said as she strutted over to the edge of the bed. He scrambled to his feet only for his face to plant firmly into the warm embrace of her inviting cleavage. “Mmmmmm … I like you there. You must be a little smaller than I used to be” She said as her hand found the back of his head and pressed him further into their soft embrace. He sputtered and pushed away, slipping out of her grasp and falling back onto the bed.

“What the fuck happened to you … to me?” He sputtered as he looked down at himself. He couldn’t have been more than four and a half feet tall.

“Ooooo, well that’s easy …” She half moaned as she loomed over him, placing a hand on his chest and pushing him down to a supine position, he felt that same jolt, only stronger as his cock betrayed him, raging to life. Slowly, deliberately she placed her hands on the bed, crawling up his body as she spoke.

“You see, I was curious about these little … jolts. You know, the ones I said made me so … dripping … wet.” She said as her face loomed over his, he could feel the heat of her breath as she spoke. “When I fell into you when you helped me carry that mattress in, every morning when you’d graze past me to get your stuff, I noticed I grew a tiny touch taller each time. My tits seemed to like whatever it was too, because they grew with me.”

“I know you noticed them, they’re not bug bites anymore ...” She said as she sat her heavy breasts on his chest, her lips inches away from his. “You must have wrote it off, but I investigated. I also couldn’t let you catch on to what was happening, so I had to stay bent over so you didn’t realize how tall I was getting … I mean who does dishes at 5 o’clock in the morning?” She said with a smile as he watched them pulse imperceptibly bigger.

“And then when I sucked your cock … when I swallowed your cum. Fuuuuck, I could feel myself growing, and I could see you getting smaller. So I dragged you to my room, and fucked you senseless … a few times while you were asleep too. And here we are.” She said as she slowly stood up, looming over him as he sat up. She placed one foot on the bed beside his hip, he was but a foot away and eye level with that perfect bald pussy. “And you’ve a mess to clean up.”

There was a war in his head, he knew that touching her made him shrink, but she was absolutely delectable.

“It wasn’t a request,” She said with a smile as she grabbed him by the back of his head and planted his face square in her soaked pussy. She ground her snatch into his face, soaking it up and down before he got the message and began to lick. His hands tried to push away initially, but she held him firm, her tongue stretching out to wet her lips as she moaned from his ministrations.

“It’s only fair …” She taunted with a sultry moan, “I gave you a blowjob that changed your life.”

It wasn’t long before she reached her climax, her juices flooding out and coating the poor man as all he could do was lick and hope not to suffocate. When she’d finally finished, she let go of him and he fell back onto the bed, sputtering as he tried to get his breath. She eyed him up and down, their morning fun had shaved an inch or so off of her toy, but hadn’t really added much to her.

“That was wonderful, little toy … but I need something more. I need to be filled, I need you inside me.” She breathed huskily as she climbed onto the bed, mounting him and driving his cock into her. Disappointment mounted as she realized it had shrunk proportionately alongside him.

“You can’t do this …” He breathed amidst the slams of her hips down into his, “ What’s going to happen to me?”

“I don’t know,” She said as she leaned forward and kissed him deeply, “But I’d love to find out.” With that her pussy squeezed as hard as she could, riding his rod for all she was worth until he was spouting his seed into her starving little cunt. She felt him slowly recede under her, but his cock never faltered. Whatever was at play here, kept him like a rock, but it was too small to satisfy her now. He was under four feet, and an evil smile crossed her mind as she scooted up his body.
His whole world was her hungry nether lips descending on his face. Her hand found the back of his head and held him close as she rolled over, no sense in crushing her new toy. He came up for air and was greeted with the sight of her glorious body stretched out before her.

“Did you ever wonder why it was called a snatch?” She asked with a wide smile as her hand caressed the back of his head. He just stared at her quizzically as he struggled to get his breath.

“Because, lover boy, it will snatch you … right … up.” She said playfully as she pulled his head into her pussy, pausing between her words as she felt her lips stretch wide around his head. She wasn’t sure why she had tried to do this, but with so many other unexplainable things, she decided it was best to simply go along with her wanton desires. And now that she had, her body was on fire with pleasure. Her hips rolled the waves of the sea, dancing to their own music as her pussy claimed his neck and drew it inward. Her breath caught in her throat as she rolled her hips once again, her nether lips stretching out while he simultaneously squeezed down, pulling his shoulders into her warm wet embrace. Her body spasmed, her pussy flooding in tumultuous climax as each roll of her hips claimed another inch.
She was given a slight reprieve in the sea of ecstasy, biting her finger as she watched her roommate slowly succumb to the desires of her body. His chest slipped in, followed by his abs, and as more and more of was fed into her, she realized that he wasn’t even making a bulge. Her body was claiming her toy, his hips and cock slipping past the walls of her nethers, and she was the only one who would know of it. His legs followed suit, down his caves as the undulation of her hips left only the soles of his feet free to the outside world.

She enjoyed this immensely as she placed two fingers on the soles of his feet, and claimed the whole of him. He was her toy, her little secret … He was hers.
She let out a sigh before rising to her feet and pulling a thong from her underwear drawer, sliding each flawless leg in and pulling the fabric up tight, as if symbolically sealing him away.

“All mine …” She whispered as she ran her finger along the material, tracing her lips, flower petals holding such a dark secret, but remained unchanged. She looked at her thong clad pussy in the mirror, as if addressing her captive.


“I told you I could fend for myself.”
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Re: Roommate

Postby theheadsn » Fri Mar 20, 2020 10:21 am

nice :) like the little details especially at the end.
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Re: Roommate

Postby ninth » Fri Mar 20, 2020 10:46 am

Nice work. Post it in the gallery?
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Re: Roommate

Postby R_U_Snacksize » Fri Mar 20, 2020 12:38 pm

Excellent!
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Re: Roommate

Postby OrmusRidder » Fri Mar 20, 2020 1:10 pm

ninth wrote:Nice work. Post it in the gallery?


... Brand new to the posting stuff, no idea how to do it into a gallery.
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Re: Roommate

Postby ninth » Fri Mar 20, 2020 1:48 pm

You need to submit a DM to Eka (the site Admin) with a sample of your work - in this case, you can just link to this forum post.

EDIT: once you've been "enabled" you can post to your own gallery as much as you like
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Re: Roommate

Postby soline » Fri Mar 20, 2020 3:55 pm

Fantastic work. Great build-up through the whole story and that ending certainly hit all my little preferences just right. I hope we see more from you in the future!
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Re: Roommate

Postby OrmusRidder » Sat Mar 21, 2020 10:18 am

soline wrote:Fantastic work. Great build-up through the whole story and that ending certainly hit all my little preferences just right. I hope we see more from you in the future!


Thank you! I tried to make it subtle with little hints here and there. Should have done a bit more next time, but I only had a few hours to kick it out.
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Re: Roommate

Postby Groblek » Tue Mar 24, 2020 9:20 am

Very nice! The slow build-up made the payoff at the end really great. The only thing that threw me off a little was the switch from the guy’s first-person perspective to a third-person one for the unbirthing. But otherwise, great story!
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