Being a micro at a mixed size institution can be hard, especially when that institution willingly turns a blind eye towards the way micros are mistreated. Startide decided that his roommate would make a fine masturbation aid and buttplug…
Note that Startide is normally a very sweet kitty and wouldn’t mistreat a micro this way. Most of the mean bits are my kinks that Startide allowed me to indulge in as part of this commission. So please, don’t ask him to be a bully to you like this. I have my own characters for that if you want it. 😈
#male #enby #mammal #lizard #micro #noncon #anal_vore #masturbation
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Even though micros had been given the right to attend institutions run by and for normal-sized people, there were still plenty of places where convenient accidents seemed to happen on a regular basis. Take, for instance, Iskossa University. After a long legal battle and a court order, the institution begrudgingly allowed micros into the school. However, micros and norms were not given separate housing, which forced micros to share dorms with roommates two dozen times their size. The university was notorious for a large number of ‘unsolved’ accidents and disappearances, even though in most cases it was clear a micro’s roommate was the responsible party.
Sovrim and Startide had become roommates in one of the newer dormitories, though the arrangement was clearly not what either wanted. Sovrim—a three-inch tall chameleon/salamander hybrid—was rarely given any consideration by theirs roommate. The six foot tall house cat never watched his step even when he knew Sovrim was around; if anything, he deliberately near-missed the micro on a regular basis, which forced his roommate to dive out of the way of his steps.
The two roommates had separate sleeping areas in that rather small room, though Startide rarely respected Sovrim’s personal space. The amphibian had set up a cozy terrarium for themselves and used a ladder to get in and out; Startide frequently threw things onto or into it. When Sovrim complained about it, Startide gave a half-hearted apology and joked that perhaps his tiny roommate would find his running shoes a more appropriate home. Sovrim grumbled and dropped the subject for now. They’d complain to campus housing, but after hearing about the abuses some of his peers had suffered, Startide’s bullying seemed downright tame in comparison. Sovrim just hoped it wouldn’t escalate further.
Naturally, those hopes were in vain.
“Oh, hey Sovrim,” Startide said as he sat at his desk, “Check this out.” As he turned his computer chair around, Sovrim saw that the feline was already naked and rock hard. Startide continued to casually stroke his pink cock as the hybrid looked up at the computer monitor, which the micro could barely see over the edge of the desk. On it was a video of a tiny lizard being toyed with by a tiger, batted around by paws bigger than its entire body. The reptile was trying to get away, but the feline just kept pawing at it. After a few more swats the smaller creature stopped moving, at which point the cat get bored and walk away. The lizard still wasn’t moving as the video faded to black, even though the documentary narrator was discussing how small reptiles can play dead to survive attacks.
“What the f-,” Sovrim yelled. “Why the hell would you show me something like that? Why are you jacking off to it? That’s disgusting!”
Startide stood up and looked down at his roommate from far above. “Because I wanna do that to you!” Sovrim couldn’t even process that threat before Startide stepped over and framed the tiny amphibian between his four-toed feet. “How good are you at being a footrest?” The cat’s left foot lifted over Sovrim’s head, giving the amphibian an-all-too-clear view of the broad, pink paw pads and plush, white fur of their roommate’s sole. It wasn’t the first time the micro had seen those feet, but they’d never been this certain they were about to get stepped on. They belatedly tried to run, quickly darting off to the side, but Startide anticipated those movements all too well. His foot came down firmly and pinned the amphibian to the cheap, coarse carpeting. If not for the forgiving surface of those paw pads, Sovrim was convinced they would’ve been crushed by that step, though that was never Startide’s intent. Instead, the cat merely wanted to pin Sovrim beneath the main pad of the his foot to smother them beneath that surprisingly soft flesh.
Sovrim’s instincts compelled them to struggle for freedom. The pressure made movement nearly impossible, however, and Startide thoroughly enjoyed those futile attempts. “Mmm, keep squirming like that,” he said as he resumed jerking off. Sovrim could barely hear the cat with the weight of his foot bearing down on them. Sovrim could barely hear those words due to the flesh pressing down upon them. They grimaced and tried not to scream as they fought to crawl forward one millimeter at a time. Startide released some pressure by rocking his foot back onto its heel, then pressed down upon the micro again. He alternated between squeezing his roommate underfoot and allowing the lizard to get a breath of paw-scented air. Each time the cat stepped down he pressed just a little bit harder, forcing oxygen from Sovrim’s lungs and forcing them to breathe in the scent of the feline’s foot when they gasped for air. It never became a crushing force, but the cat was clearly testing just how much the micro could take.
It only took Startide half a minute to get Sovrim to stop moving. The micro wasn’t dead; they were just stuck to the bottom of Startide’s foot as if glued to the main pad of his sole. He pressed down a few more times just to savor the feeling of a micro being trapped against his body, then walked to his bed and flopped on his back. To Sovrim, every one of those steps felt like a steamroller squishing them into the ground, but the plush pads spared them from serious harm. The kitty turned his foot upward and smiled at the lizard stuck to his sole, as if this were all in good fun. This was partially true: one of them was having fun.
With Sovrim softened up by that short walk, Startide reached for his foot and peeled the lizard off it. It just took a single claw to remove the amphibian; in contrast, Sovrim had no chance of freeing themselves even if they used all their remaining strength. Startide gently rolled the amphibian into the palm of his hand and slowly lifted them towards his muzzle. It provided Sovrim a brief overview of the feline’s body, though their contemplation was cut short when Startide gave a heavy, wet lick that pinned the amphibian under his tongue. More licks followed until Sovrim was drenched in saliva that weighed their entire body down.
“Don’t eat me…” Sovrim whined. Their earlier defiance had given way to fear, now that Startide was acting more like an apex predator than a roommate.
“Eat you? Nah, I just wanna play with ya.” Startide moved the now-lubed lizard back to his cock. The cat pressed Sovrim into the center of his glans, which forced the lizard to straddle his frenulum. He then started to grind Sovrim in place, slowly but firmly rubbing the amphibian against his body until the micro was held with their head at the very base of the glans. The pressure wasn’t as intense as being stepped on, but Sovrim was still very much pinned in place. They just had enough room to squirm as the cat masturbated, which was exactly what the feline was expecting the little lizard to do.
Sovrim was made keenly aware of the finer details of Startide’s handpaws and penis. The pawpad was just soft enough for Sovrim to make a small indentation in it, which made the grasp feel tighter around the lizard than it was. Startide’s cockhead was even softer than the pads; the spongy flesh would have been a nice pillow in some circumstances, but at the moment it was near-smothering, thanks to Startide’s thumb holding their head in the valley of the glans. Below, the male’s foreskin pressed insistently against Sovrim’s chin, providing a sort of headrest that also gave them a small amount of room to breathe. The rest of their body was held snugly against Startide’s shaft, which was very hard in comparison to the glans and pawpads. It was like being held against a punching bag, except it was a surface of warm, pulsing skin. The only give was along the urethra, which Sovrim was forced to straddle; the fleshy tube squished under the feline’s grasp and pressed so firmly against the lizard’s genitals that they felt like they were being fucked.
With his living vibrator in place, Startide used his other hand to jerk off. The constant movement of the shaft ground the micro against his cockhead. Precum oozed directly onto Sovrim’s body, which kept them from drying out, but also kept them well-lubed for the feline’s enjoyment. Some of the precum forced its way into the amphibian’s muzzle, giving them a taste of just how much their roommate enjoyed playing with their body. Anything they did to struggle only pleased the cat more. Their attempts to push their head away from the cock were ineffective; the soft, almost-silky flesh of the glans simply pressed inward and their hands slipped off it. Their claws couldn’t do anything to that sensitive flesh, so scratching him wasn’t an option either. All they were doing was speeding the cat towards an orgasm.
One small mercy was granted to Sovrim: Startide had been edging himself before he started bullying his smaller roommate. It wasn’t long before the cock swelled up to herald an orgasm, which Sovrim realized shortly before Startide did. The cat rolled onto all fours and dropped Sovrim onto the mattress, which left the amphibian beneath his cock as he started to cum. The micro was just large enough to make an indentation in the bed, which meant cum pooled around them rather than spreading over the sheets. It first covered their hands, then their entire arms and legs, then rose over their torso until only their head remained free.
Startide leaned forward and rubbed his cock tip over Sovrim’s head. He squeezed out a final thick drop of cum and wiped it onto the lizard’s face, which left the micro fully coated in semen. They tried to pull their head free of the viscous goo, but the penis kept them pinned in place and forced them to hold their breath until the cat finally relented and allowed Sovrim to sit up. Even sitting up was a challenge with the slippery liquid all around them, and they coughed and sputtered to get a clear breath. Startide only allowed Sovrim a few brief moments to recover before he grabbed the amphibian again.
“Gotta put you somewhere safe while I clean up,” Startide said. He moved his hand to his rear and raised his tail, which gave Sovrim a clear view of their roommate’s tailhole. They shook their head in disbelief, but their destination was unmistakable and inevitable. Startide held the lizard between two fingers and pressed them in feet first, as if the micro were nothing but a buttplug. Sovrim shuddered as that pucker began to consume their body. Startide used his thumb to slowly push the amphibian inwards, which caused Sovrim to slip between his fingers until, once the amphibian was up to their chest, he let the micro go.
Fighting was a lost cause. Sovrim’s body was too well lubed in cum and they didn’t have the energy to squirm any more. They looked up in fear as Startide used a finger to press them as far inside as he could. When his finger was pulled back, Sovrim was left in the hot, dark confines of the cat’s ass. Their world had become nothing but the interior of their roommate’s body. The flesh was soft and conformed to the amphibian’s body, but was backed by powerful muscles that kept them firmly in place. Every beat of Startide’s heart sent a corresponding *thump* through Sovrim’s body, creating a steady rhythm that was all encompassing for the lizard.
The constant pressure and movement around Sovrim made it impossible to meaningfully struggle. They weren’t being pulled deeper, thankfully, but they had nothing to push against to move themselves forward; their arms remained pinned tightly at their sides. They were condemned to remain inside their roommate’s body until Startide chose to let them out. The natural, internal movements of the cat’s body, combined with Sovrim’s exhaustion after being used as a toy, were enough to lull the lizard to an uneasy sleep as Startide went about his day.