Jude was honestly surprised it had taken this long for his girlfriend to do something to him. Sure, she was forgiving but at a certain point, he’d really get under her skin. That time had come and passed and he now found himself as nothing but a cushion.
It was pretty dangerous to date a witch, especially with what he brought to the table. Unlike most people, he was born extremely malleable. His body could really take anything that came its way.
Whether he was melted, squished, crushed, folded, molded, sat on, stepped on, chewed, flattened, or inflated, his body never gave in. That didn’t mean his body was entirely kept it’s shape, far from it actually.
If he was flattened he’d be stuck that way until someone found him and inflated him back to the right size. It might sound bad but it honestly wasn’t, especially given the fact he found it kind of hot that his body could do that.
I mean who wouldn’t love to be crushed under their girlfriend's ass, their face entirely flattened by it. He certainly enjoyed it, especially when she ground her butt into him. Anyway, he was a very pliable person, something which his girlfriend enjoyed.
Maya would always find some way to combine what made the two of them special. Whether that be by using some spell to make him extra malleable or to make his body take a form it otherwise couldn’t.
Overall the two enjoyed using what each other gave to the relationship, though that didn’t mean that the two were always perfect together. Like most young couples they would occasionally argue and or annoy each other.
For the most part, they’d move on, but Jude had the habit of finding something that would annoy her and run with it. Whether that be by saying some dumb joke over and over again or teasing her about her magical powers.
It was never anything mean but it certainly got under her skin. Early on, when they started dating, Maya had made it clear that she could always get back at him for whatever he did to her, but that didn’t stop him from bugging her.
Practically any given day he’d be teasing her, to which she was often forgiving. Almost always she was, at least until this morning. This week Jude had been annoying her with how “she was constantly a kiss ass.”
He had no proof of her being one, but it was all just another thing that annoyed his girlfriend. Plus it allowed him to see her flustered, she was quite cute when she was. For the most part, she had seemed relatively unbothered by it, but today he reached her breaking point.
After one too many times, Maya had had enough. She promised herself that she wouldn’t do anything to him unless he called her a kiss-ass this morning, which he inevitably did. Maintaining the facade of being unbothered, she waited for the perfect moment to get back at him.
That moment soon came as Jude went back to their bedroom to get dressed. Grabbing a rolling pin, she snuck her way right outside the room. Silently opening the door, she took him by surprise as she brought the pin down over his head.
In one quick moment, she squished her boyfriend into a pancake. She picked him up off the floor and pulled him apart, adjusting him to be a perfectly flat human. “Won’t you look at that,” she teased. “I can still get the drop on you.”
“Y’know, you should be more aware of your surroundings. With an ability like yours it would really pay off to catch someone sneaking up on you, but I know you can’t, you’re just my dopey boyfriend after all.”
Jude couldn’t help but admit that he was turned on. With Maya being mostly timid, he delighted in seeing her being dominant, even if he was at her mercy. Looking at him angrily, she began to fold him in thirds.
His feet and legs ended up within this folded form, with his chest making his bottom half, and his face being positioned right on top of this rectangular flattened body. With his girlfriend firmly gripping him, he began to wonder what she was doing with him.
“Remember when you said I was a kiss ass,” she said. “Well, it’s about time you see what being one truly means, I just have to put the correct sheet over you. If your dopey self couldn’t figure out what I’m going to make you, I’ll just tell you.”
“You’re now a seat cushion. Not just any old cushion. Normally I would use you, but I don’t sit at my desk or in a seat all day, plus this is supposed to be a punishment. I would give you to my friend Beth, she’s a really couch potato, but I don’t want to drive all the way to her house to give her a cushion.”
“That would be overkill, besides, the perfect person to sit on you is in our house. That’s right, you’re going to become Ryan’s seat cushion. I already know you’re going to love it, spending the entire day under his ass. Anyway, I’ve got to get you in place, he wakes up in a few minutes.”
Quietly entering his room, Maya very carefully exchanged his seat cushion for her boyfriend, sliding the cushion’s cover over him. With one last look over to him, she quickly exited his room, taking the previous cushion with her.
She brought the cushion to their bedroom and hid it in her closet. If she was really mean she’d throw it away and leave her boyfriend to this fate, but she still loved him. He was going to spend some days in hell as their roommate's seat cushion.
A couple of minutes later, Ryan got up. Very slowly he got dressed and went through his morning routine, before coming back to his room and sitting at his desk. Immediately Jude was subject to his ass, not that he minded though.
Despite dating her for almost a year now, Jude had neglected to mention his true sexuality. For the most part, he thought he was straight, at least until the two moved here. Upon which he met Ryan for the first time, where he began to really understand himself.
That hot roommate of his confirmed that he was truly bisexual, as well as the fact that he loved feminine men, Ryan was a femboy after all. From there, he tried to hide his gay crush. It was pretty easy, though that didn’t mean he found ways to get used by him.
More often than not that would be by ‘accidentally’ using his malleability in front of him, and having him inflate him. He had never done anything like this and was honestly excited that Maya had done this to him.
Settling into his seat, he didn’t even notice that his cushion had been exchanged. Having owned it for a while now he had gotten used to it being comfortable, so it was no surprise to find an extremely comfy cushion waiting for him.
That didn’t mean he didn’t appreciate it, far from it. It was part of the reason why he spent most of the day at his computer. The cushion made his ass feel great, just like Jude was doing right now.
He would be delighted in how much his femboy crush was liking him, especially to see his reaction if he found out he was not only sitting on him but sitting on his face. That in and of itself turned him.
Everything else was just extra. Part of the enjoyment of his malleability came from whenever he was used by someone unawarely, whether as a rug or something like that, so it wasn’t a question he would love being a cushion.
Especially with being face to face with his crush's ass. Jude was honestly quite mad that there was a cover over him, right now he wanted more than ever to have skin-to-skin contact with his ass.
To have his cheeks touching his malleable flesh. That was only a dream though, this was supposed to be a punishment after all. If Maya only knew how much he loved this. He would eventually have to tell her though.
I mean it would be pretty obvious though, he was certain that he’d be grinning ear to ear after he was normal again. He’d worry about that later though. Thinking one last time about his girlfriend, Jude resigned himself to his current position under Ryan’s ass.
The day went by quickly for the two men. I mean, it always did for Ryan. Day in and day out he’d spend playing games on his computer, grinding his ass into his chair, all while being a cute femboy.
Minute after minute passed with him being under his ass as it produced more and more sweat. He could feel it start to seep through his pants, the cover, and into him. Despite having been used in all manner of ways, Jude never experienced absorbing someone’s sweat.
It was honestly really hot. Now we was a real seat cushion, that’s all that Ryan looked at him as. It almost seemed like this was the baptism into his new life as his crush’s well-used seat cushion. He was certainly happy about it.
With another day-long game session over, he was just exhausted. Sure, he had his fun but he was now just tired and sweaty. Standing up from his seat, he looked down at his seat cushion. It was wet with sweat and had a large imprint of his ass cheeks in it.
For a moment he thought about sending it through the wash, but he decided to wait a couple of days before he did so. He exited his room and went to take a shower, leaving Jude by himself.
He honestly couldn’t believe how hot this whole day had been. First, he gets demeaned and dominated by his girlfriend and then he gets used as an object by his hot femboy roommate, the day couldn’t get any better.
This was all just so perfect, part of him hoped he’d spend the rest of his existence like this, nothing but Ryan’s sweaty seat cushion. As he thought more and more about all he went through, he reentered his room before laying down on his bed.
Exhausted and clean, Ryan fell asleep. Jude couldn’t. With no way to close his eyes, he was forced to spend the rest of the night awake. He passed the time by thinking about being crushed under his crush’s ass. Being used as his seat cushion and treated as if he were just an object.
He was honestly excited for the next day, which was to bring another marathon gaming session for Ryan, and another day under his hot ass.
Maya still hadn’t decided on how long this ‘punishment’ was supposed to last. Sure, part of her reasoned that he should spend a day like this but that was too short a time frame for him. If she kept him as a cushion longer then maybe he’d learn his lesson.
So, after much thought, she decided to keep Jude as Ryan’s seat cushion for the next week. He certainly didn’t mind, the longer he spent under him the better. She wondered how much Jude was hating this. Soon enough she’d learn the truth, until then he enjoyed himself being nothing but his hot femboy crush’s seat cushion.