This choice: Miranda tries to keep you a secret • Go Back... As Samantha walked in wearing her workout gear, Miranda made her decision almost instantly. She felt you squirming harder and worried you'd cry out to your girlfriend, putting Miranda in an awkward spot. She made her decision instantly and clenched her huge cheeks tightly, squashing you between them and putting a halt to your squirming.
"Oh! Hey Sam! N....not much. Just woke up. We had kind of a late night last night and I don't have any super early classes," Miranda answers as naturally as she can.
Inside Miranda's butt, you shouted put in objection. Why would she keep you a secret from your own girlfriend? It sounded like she was embarrassed, but she wasn't the one drowning in a giant ass!
Samantha looks at her roommate curiously, walking over to Miranda's desk where the spell book was splayed open. She took a seat at the chair.
"Right. Well, I was on my way to the gym. I know you had talked about wanting to work out with me, so I figured I'd stop by to see if you wanted to come with!" Sam asked with a chipper smile.
Miranda blushed as she felt you squirming again. She shuddered quietly as she thought about what a workout could do to her best friend's boyfriend's tiny body between her ass cheeks. She took a seat on her bed and shook her head.
"That's so sweet of you to think of me, but I can't today. I'm going to need to get ready for class pretty soon," Miranda said as she slowly grinds her ass on the bed, hoping to find a way to get you to hold still.
Samantha shakes her head and laughs.
"Yeah, that's about what I thought. But one of these times I'm dragging you to the gym with me!" she said with a laugh before turning her attention to the open spell book.
"What's this Miranda? A spell book? I hope you didn't spend too much on this?" Samantha says with a slight hint of disappointment in her voice.
Miranda blushes and smiles, desperately wanting to tell her friend just how real the book was, but she thinks better of it. She walks over and slams the book shut, hiding the notes about "Putting a Man in his place" from Sam's view. Though she couldn't imagine Sam would read it and come to the conclusion that Tony was between her cheeks.
"Yeah yeah. You spend your money on what you want, I'll spend mine on what I want," Miranda said with a roll of her eyes as she holds the book close to her chest and returns to the bed. Wanting to distract her friend, she said "I'll go to the gym with you tomorrow, ok?"
Samantha laughed and headed towards the door. "I'm going to hold you to that! Now I'll let you 'get ready for class'. Or go back to bed. Whatever you decide to do with your morning. I'm off to the gym. I'll see you later!" Samantha says with a smile as she leaves the room and closes the door behind her.
Miranda breathes a sigh of relief and sinks down on the bed. She feels your familiar squirming return and blushes, her hands gently rubbing the side of her ass before she shakes her head clear.
"N....no. Stay focused girl. You really DO have class in like, 30 minutes. Time to get ready, not....sit here and.....enjoy...those squirming sensations....." Miranda mutters to herself as she forces herself off the bed.
"Ok Tony, I have to go to class, and with the way this magic works, it looks like you have to come with me."
You couldn't believe that Miranda thought something as unimportant as class was more important than getting you out of her butt ASAP. You tried to make your objections known by kickig at her cheek.
"Look, I know you're not happy about it, but you're going to need to learn to deal. Just be grateful that of all the girls whose butts you could have ended up in, you got one as nice as mine." Miranda said, trying to reassure herself a little in the process. "If you were in Sam's butt you'd be getting very familiar with Peloton seat right now."
Miranda quickly gets dressed for class, putting on a tight pair of yoga pants and a sweat shirt before applying some light makeup. The tight fitting pants squeeze your fleshy prison around your body forcefully, smothering you from every angle and encasing you in darkness. You squirm helplessly.
Your girlfriend's roommate puts the spell book on her desk and looks back at her ass.
"I promise Tony, after class I'll dive into this book and see what I can find about reversing that spell. But for now you're just gonna have to stay still. And I really do mean still, I can't have you distracting me too much..." Miranda instructs. Her voice trails off at the end in a knowing and slightly intimidating tone before she walks out of her room, books in hand.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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