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Howdy!
I'm Vek, a writer of microfiction and the occasional short story. My niche is mainly nano/micro sizes with a heavy focus on unaware, though I branch out often.
CW: “Bad-ends” and light/moderate gore are prevalent throughout, as are giants of any gender.
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Boy with a rear so thick it seems to *eat* the ill-fitting fabric of his underwear, as it wedges itself between two thick, supple cheeks.
Vs
The unnoticed tiny helplessly plastered between the twin *wobbling* masses of flesh.
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Face-sitting that ends with the partner shrinking...
The torso retreats towards the doughy rear of their lover, as their form dwindles underneath them. Legs and arms quickly follow suit...until their entire body is sandwiched between the supple cheeks and the mattress below.
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Twink who genuinely loves you, but also *really* likes feeling your tiny body squirming beneath him, and rarely gives you a say in the matter.
You find yourself pinned beneath his rear as he lounges on the couch, barely given a chance to protest before he plopped on top of you.
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A resurrecting micro and their normal-sized friend who is way, way too casual about killing them.
Inadvertently splattering the tiny little thing between their fingers while trying to pick them up...only to simply shrug and wipe the resulting smear on their pants leg.
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Resurrecting micro and their doting yet oblivious BF. 'Gentle' for the most part, but far too scatterbrained to check the floor every time he walks across the carpet, or the couch cushion before he sits down. They reappear after only a few moments, unharmed, yet *annoyed*.
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Ramble.
"Size Portals" are probably my favorite method for extreme growth and shrink, in size stories. It can lead to SO MANY cool scenarios!
1/10
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Insisting the micro you tossed onto your insole is “totally into it” and is “much happier in there” after receiving several disapproving glances from your friends.
They’re too small for you to hear if they actually enjoy it or not, but they totally do!
Probably.
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Dropped onto the insole of a notoriously shy partygoer, the soft-spoken wallflower hoping they’d feel more confident with someone underfoot…
Only for them to spend the whole party in the corner anyway, smushing you with every awkward *tap* to the beat of the music.
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Shrinking virus that only affects women, and that specific subset of straight guys who leave disparaging comments on M/f and M/m art.
Their fantasies of being loomed over by a pretty lady ruined, as they’re sent tumbling into the sock of some handsome twink…
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A micro, finally escaping the maze of threads adorning their NEET roommate's dirty sock, getting a breath of fresh air after days of breathing their foot sweat…
…only to come face to tip with a thick…throbbing pillar of meat…as it forces itself into their fabric prison
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Dangled above the stretched waistband of a twinkish athlete, as you stare down at a pair of toned, caramel-colored cheeks. He glances back at you, flashing a final, playful wink before sending you tumbling into the depths of his underwear.
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A club dancer, inexplicably shrinking during a lap dance. Tumbling head-over-heels onto the growing bulge of their patron; a warm hill of fabric, tented upward by the stiffening flesh within. The giant looks down at her in confusion...the young man's face still flushed a rosy hue
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The sweatpant-clad rear of your roommate sliding *dangerously close* to your shrunken form as they scoot across the couch, their cheeks parking just *inches* away. You look upward...a seemingly endless wall of fabric and flesh, with the blurred visage of the giant at its summit.
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A micro who has miraculously grown to normal size, yet still carries the lingering trauma of their past life. Flinching whenever they hear the sound of a vacuum cleaner, or when their friend wears that one pair of sneakers they *know* is covered in unnoticed, dried blood stains.
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Dating a guy so massive he has no idea what I actually look like; seeing nothing more than a small, moving speck, stumbling awkwardly across the expanse of his palm. A walking period that he still finds *incredibly* cute.
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Scaling your partner's thigh as he sleeps, only to blush as you see the bulge, steadily growing within his boxers…the cock within *straining* against the confines of the fabric, stretching the fibers taut as it conforms to his shape.
He enjoys your touch…even unconsciously.
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Kindly wine mom, leaning over a table to dote on the cute little tiny she discovered. Woefully oblivious to the other speck, plastered and smeared against the back of her sweatpants.
One receiving the care any tiny would dream of...the other coming off in the wash later that day
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Ramble
This is going to sound…morbid. But something I'll admit I absolutely LOVE is when the victim in a size story is a “good” person. A kind guy or gal being cruelly bad-ended just because someone was “bored” or was feeling a bit petty…
Or didn't even notice them…
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A twink with *just* enough pubic hair for you to become completely, utterly lost within their "forest", as you dwindle atop his pelvis. Forced to hike through relative miles of thick, towering stalks, curling to form something akin to a canopy above you.
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Size Ramble
Casual cruelty is something in size that I really, really enjoy. Someone killing off or maiming a tiny, not because of any lingering malice or pleasure, but just on a whim.
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A friend watching as you dwindle to nothing on their fingertip, disappearing within the maze-like pattern of their fingerprint…lost in the canyon-like whorls. Deciding they would *much* rather get off to the thought of your germ-sized self lost inside them than help you…
1/8
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Asking your size-altering friend to shrink you “as far as they can go” only to spend half the day running away from the slinking, slime-like horde of bacteria, decorating their floor, instead of whatever hot thing you had planned.
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In an extreme size difference relationship that hovers on the razor edge between "Gosh, I can't imagine my life without him" and "God, he's totally going to kill me one day".
Fear and affection tap dancing across a mite's brain as they stare up at their sky-filling partner.
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“Oh? I crushed your girlfriend? Sorry, I guess. Uh…hold on, they might still be on my shoe somewhere…”
They lift their shoe to reveal a few dried splatters of red, right next to a crumpled candy wrapper and some mud stains.
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An obsessed stalker shrinking all the girls who flirt with the object of her affection—the handsome college athlete she had spied on since freshman year—before dropping them in areas where he'll kill them without realizing it.
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Invited to a multi-sized polycule, but you're so small the tallest member needs a magnifying glass to see you. Often swept up in the lovey-dovey affairs of the others without them realizing you're even there.
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Size Ramble.
Assholes in size content. omfg omfg. I love them so...so much I can barely put it into words. This goes for pretty much any size context.
A doll-sized tiny pressed against the tight entrance...the pink...greasy flesh twitching against their face....
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A gentle macro, wondering why the speck-like micros they find are so afraid of them. Woefully oblivious to the faded smears of the group who *didn't* manage to get their attention, currently decorating the underside of their sock.
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Reverse Isekai where the "legendary heroine" is unceremoniously dumped onto the carpet of a random NEET's room. Yet reduced to such an insignificant size that even the crumbs that decorate the floor tower over her.
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"D-do you like that...uh...little man?" He stares down at your shrunken form, stuttering out a line he *hoped* you'd find hot. He smirked—or rather, twisted his mouth into what he thought was a smirk: the expression resembling an awkward, rather lopsided grin.
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A doll-sized tiny, burying their face into the unkempt jungle of their master's pubes after a workout. Their senses overwhelmed by the lingering reek of past exertion, combined with thick, bitter musk, radiating from the rapidly-stiffening shaft above.
1/7
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Prince who "ohohohoho" laughs X the Inchling commoner he's fallen head over heels for, but also loves to torment.
"...It's not every day a bug like you can experience such beauty...consider yourself blessed~" Said while smothering his boyfriend beneath his smooth sole…
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A valedictorian student, with an undoubtedly bright future ahead of them…being splattered beneath the grimy sock of their NEET roommate as they roll out of bed one afternoon, scraped into a thin…imperceptible smear across the carpet as they drag themselves to the kitchen.
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A pet tiny lazily plucked from the surface of a nearby nightstand, before being pressed against the morning wood of their half-awake owner; the thick pillar of stiffened flesh straining against the fabric of his undergarments, bulging into an all too visible tent...
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A royal prince, shrinking hordes of his subjects and scattering them across his bare flesh. He varies their size depending on his mood, but they always share a single task:
"*Worship me.*"
A voice as soft and lovely as sweetmeats, carrying a command few could resist.
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Crushed into the thinnest splatter beneath a flip-flop because someone far...far larger found the crawling speck on their floor "kinda icky"; and for that unforgivable sin, you were sentenced to a brutal, yet altogether unceremonious end.
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Shy, soft-spoken twink who also has a near-inexhaustible libido, and tends to spend most of his alone time “satisfying” it.
A fact you, unfortunately, only discover after being dropped into his fleshlight, the plush interior already frayed from constant use…
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A survival dating sim where you play as a nano, and the person you want to romance also serves as the setting itself. The game simply prompts you to "survive" as you are dropped atop the endless hills and valleys of their skin…lost on the celestial expanse of their body.
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Bratty twink who decides to give you the gift of a “White Christmas” by emptying his balls onto your speck-like body, watching with a smirk as you struggle to swim within a single rope of his seed.
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Lazily squatting *just* above a nano, letting the heavens overhead disappear, replaced by a ceiling of fabric; fatty thighs only barely contained within a pair of ratty yoga pants. The motion casts the ground below in deep shadow, as if the sun itself was snuffed from the sky...
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Size Ramble.
I think my all-time favorite scenario is always the whole "mistaken for a bug" dynamic.
The thought of a former friend or lover looking down at some... terrified speck below. Their eyes narrowed... their lips curling into the slightest of scowls.
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A twink telling you in no uncertain terms that he plans to shove you up his arse at the nearest opportunity, and doesn't quite care if you survive after the fact. Your dying squirms against his wrinkled orifice making his retail shift just a bit more bearable.
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speck-sized GF with resurrection powers and their woefully oblivious and clumsy partner.
It had taken them 20 resurrections just to learn how to pick her up without squishing her. Even then...they weren't always successful...
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An ass so thick it spills over the stool as they plop onto it, the seat buckling and shaking beneath their weight.
X
The hopelessly infatuated tiny, pinned beneath the wobbling mountain of flesh.
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A roommate who knows you've shrunken, and are currently stranded somewhere in their carpet…but it's almost 8:00 AM, and they *really* can't afford to be late for work again.
Their booming, yet clearly half-hearted apology echoing across the room, as they begin to step forward…
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Knowing EXACTLY where your shrunken friend is in your carpet, but deciding it would be a “funny April Fools joke” to act unaware regardless. Making a game out of walking dangerously close to them…stepping mere inches from the terrified speck each time…
1/2
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Your partner, realizing you had a size fetish but severely underestimating the power of the shrink ray they bought, now desperately searching for your nanoscopic form on your shared bed.
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Plastered against the rear of a twinkish genie, after asking him for immortality; your minuscule body swaying with every shift of his flawless, almost ethereal cheeks.
You'd live forever, as promised. And a permanent, living cushion would do wonders to alleviate his boredom.
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A tiny trying to integrate into mixed-size society, only to realize the danger wasn't malice or cruelty...it was ambivalence.
People not watching where they step, even in tiny designated areas. Sneakers impacting the ground *inches* from their body...and lifting without pause.
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The ass-print of a twinkish giant replacing everything you’ve ever known. The city…its people…family and friends, reduced to splotches of grey and crimson, decorating the newly formed craters. The rest lazily wiped off his doughy cheeks as he brushes a hand across the flesh...
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The soft coos of affection from a "gentle" giant, still terrifying the nano on their palm, as they thunder from lips so vast the speck can barely see the rest of their visage. Their loving words rendered completely incomprehensible, a deep rumble of deafening syllables and air.
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Yuri, but it's between a speck-sized butch, currently sandwiched between two walls of wobbling, pillowy flesh. Calloused hands grasp for purchase, but a film of sweat prevents her from clawing out, each motion only causing her to sink deeper into a neverending ocean of fat.
1/2
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Tumbling into your roommate's mouth alongside an avalanche of shredded cheese, as they lazily eat straight from the bag. Joining the rest of their midnight snack in the acidic depths of their stomach, while the oblivious giant lumbers back to the couch to continue their game…
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A giant lifting one cheek and finally noticing the exhausted, gasping speck, plastered across the fabric of their pants. Its arms—bent at an unnatural, twisted angle—twitch weakly...yet it can eke out no more movement from its broken body.
"Gross"
1/2
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A dog girl, sniffing the ground in an attempt to find her master, yet only able to catch the faintest whiff of their scent.
Unaware of her shrunken owner…flailing desperately in the air as a sniff sends them into the horizon-spanning nostril above, disappearing into her snout…
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Trans-masc BF who loves you and smothers your tiny body with kisses every day after work, but their vibrator just broke and you're *just* the right size, so if you would do them this one little favor (for the next three hours) so they could relax they would *really* appreciate it
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The 3-meter-tall Amazon barbarian and her inchling Bard boyfriend who rolled several Nat 20s on persuasion.
Kept around as a way to unwind after a day of fighting. Either by serenade, or by massaging her aching muscles.
1/5
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“Gentle” giant who is unfortunately far…far too horny to care what will happen to your mite-sized body, after he's done with you.
A wave of guilt washing over him when he wakes up, as he sees the faded splatter of red on his morning wood…
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High society elves who, while not actively malicious towards the minuscule humans at their sandaled feet, don't care enough to avoid trampling them underfoot. Their lives simply not worth the effort to step over or around them while walking.
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Your meek, unassuming friend becoming nothing less than a walking calamity after you dwindle to nothing in their home.
Their footfalls...once quiet...soft...the type they'd use whenever they wanted to retreat from a particularly stressful social setting...
1/6
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A nano civilization’s artificial climate warming by several dozen degrees after an oblivious intern sits on their container. Saved from being crushed outright by the glass…yet trapped in the sweltering heat, radiating from their body.
1/2
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God I love “horror” centric Nano content (another ramble)
The way a normal-sized person can become this...unthinkable eldritch monster. Less of a person...and more of a *thing*. An everpresent creature commanding unfathomable power.
1/11
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A tiny college grad, trapped in the dress shoes of her much larger friend, as he goes through the lengthy ceremony. The bored student scrunches his toes every so often…battering and squishing her between two walls of sock-clad flesh…
1/6
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Dangling precariously above the exposed ass-crack of your NEET roommate, grip rapidly loosening on the frayed threads of their graphic tee. Your shouts for their help overshadowed by the obnoxiously loud noise of their computer game…
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A cheerleader, shrunken to less than a speck atop the floor of the football team's locker room, the blurred visage of the towering colossi looming overhead, as they change after practice. Some still dripping with sweat, the car-sized droplets splattering across the ground below…
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A tiny and their overworked Plumber GF, who keeps them tightly wedged between her thick, wobbling cheeks throughout the workday. Only getting a brief reprieve from the warm, almost suffocating atmosphere in her trousers when she bends over during her job.
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Giant's who are "gentle" in the sense they don't actively try to kill tinies, and take the moral high ground over people who do.
Yet show little emotion as they wipe the caked, long-dried blood stains from the bottom of their sneakers. Ambivalent. Slightly annoyed at best.
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You're in his DMs.
I’m being dragged up and down the length of his shaft as he reads your musings…my speck-like body buried against the greasy, throbbing flesh as he works himself to completion. Inundated with the scent of dried seed and unwashed cock…
We are not the same.
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Lost within the armpit of a pretty coworker…less than a germ decorating the landmass of flesh. Mountains of recently shaved hair loom all around them…even the minor bit of stubble far…far larger than the imperceptible lifeform.
1/4
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So small that the normally smooth surface of your partner's foot is pockmarked with indentations and crevices. Sweat pores, unnoticed by the human eye, balloon into the mouths of cave systems—liable to flood the moment the temperature rises too high...
1/4
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Trucker gal and her inch-tall girlfriend she takes on road trips.
Eyes focused on the highway, one hand on the wheel…the other haphazardly squeezing and kneading the flesh of her little companion. Thick…calloused fingers running across the length of her dainty body…
1/3
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“Gentle” giants who still appear downright terrifying to the fraction of a speck nano, lost on their fingertip. Their soft eyes stretch across the horizon above….two….celestial bodies focusing their overwhelming gaze directly onto the trembling being before them.
1/6
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Your normal-sized crush depositing your nanoscopic self onto their body after you dwindle in front of them, figuring you'd be “happier” living out the rest of your mite-sized existence on the object of your affection.
(1/2)
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A nano and her normal-sized girlfriend, who serves not only as a constant source of emotional support, but also as her entire viewable world.
Sitting on a hill formed by an imperceptible groove in her girlfriend's skin, chatting happily about their day over FaceTime.
1/2
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The smirk crossing the now mountainous face of your ex-girlfriend, as she dangles your speck-like form over her brother’s fleshlight…the insides frayed and torn from frequent use…reeking of dried seed…
Knowing you'll never escape in time to avoid his next pleasure session…
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Bending over the subby twink you met at the bar, only to notice the faint squirms of a tiny...buried between his two, supple cheeks, desperately gasping for air after what was likely hours of being trapped in his undergarments. They'd surely be crushed if you continued...
1/2
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DM who shrinks all his players before the start of the game. He pulls out little outfits he personally sewed together, "encouraging" the players to wear them or else they may randomly "suffer damage".
1/2
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So small that the bits of sock lint left behind by your roommate's footfalls loom like white mountains atop the wooden plain of your floorboards. Off-white, fuzzy clumps of detritus, magnitudes larger and heavier than your infinitesimal form.
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Girlfriend who shrinks all of her partner's previous exes and drops them in random spots across the carpet, smiling to themselves as the oblivious giant gets rid of their past relationships in a few careless steps.
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God male pred vore is hot.
I've been kinda back and forth on if vore is something I'm really into. I don't write it often. But like the specific scenario of some handsome guy, churning my speck-like body into nothing but chyme and sludge inside his gut...
gets me kinda blushy.
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“Oh…you're still alive?”
The apprentice mage stared down at the barely perceptible dot on their table, chuckling awkwardly. He had accidentally shrunken his roommate…two weeks ago? Or maybe a bit longer…
1/3
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Flattened underneath the worn slippers of your MILFish neighbor as she trudges to the kitchen for her morning coffee, far too tired to hear the minuscule *crunch* of your body as she steps onto the tile.
Your remains easily scrapped away, as her feet drag across the floor…
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Shrunken down by the twinkish fairy prince of the forest after stumbling into his territory. The eternally youthful, handsome fey deciding to keep you as their new mortal “toy”.
A fine replacement for the last one that “broke”. Let's hope you’re more durable…
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A tiny with a *very* thinly veiled size fetish, growing increasingly annoyed that their giant friend does, in fact, have pockets, and thinks dropping them in his underwear is, to quote "A dumbass idea" and "guaranteed to kill them".
"What about my shoe? Dude what the hell."
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Ramble
One dynamic I adore is an insatiably horny big X Tiny that could never hope to satisfy, nor survive, their desperate need for pleasure.
Not so much a “killing you makes me horny”, but an “I'm so unimaginably pent-up, that your survival Is secondary to me getting off”
1/5
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The playful *wink* of your twinkish roommate as they dangle your body above their mile-spanning morning wood…the engorged tip pulsing and throbbing with visible anticipation. Pleas falling onto deft ears as they lower you closer to the yawning chasm of their slit…
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A cruel mage...shrinking someone atop the very same tome in which they had learned the spell, yet...making them far...far too small to decipher the comparatively mile-spanning letters that adorn the page. The key to growing themselves back right beneath their feet...
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A milifsh woman, crushing the younger and more attractive partner of a tiny beneath her dull-red heel. Grinding them into the dirt of the sidewalk as she drunkenly laments being stood up *again*
"Why...why the hell can some...*bug* get a man, but *I*...I can't? How's that fair?"
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Your android maid looking down at you with a cold…unfeeling gaze, their sensors unable to discern your recently shrunken body from any other insect infesting their master's kitchen.
One easily dealt with, as their metallic heel eclipses the ceiling above…
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Smothered and compressed beneath the supple rear of the twinkish goth you met at the club. Tons upon tons of pale...rippling ass-flesh completely overwhelms your senses...his body becoming the only thing you can see...the only thing you can feel.
1/5
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Hundreds of nanos churned within the oceanic depths of a stomach; the sea of acid melting them down until they became indistinguishable from the surrounding chyme. Their lives sacrificed for a fraction of a calorie...and an imperceptible bit of fat for the giant's thighs...
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A Cute boy with half-lidded, baggy eyes and a hoodie several sizes too big, staring down at your rapidly dwindling form on their desk. Pleas for help only met with an amused smirk as the world expands around you…
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Shrinking down and offering yourself as a present to the cute butch bartender at the local pub, only to learn that:
1) She already has a girlfriend.
1/3
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You're in his DM’s
I'm in a crumpled tissue at the bottom of his trashcan, drowning within a slowly drying ocean of cum as he reads your messages. His face still blushing a deep red…his hand reaching to pluck another tissue from the box…
We are not the same😌
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Dropped into the darkness of an RPG Hero’s inventory—a hammerspace that, as much as you tried, you could find no exit or end to. Left with nothing but your thoughts, and the hope you were stored with the “Key Items” and not the “Consumables”.
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An infatuated micro, desperately humping and grinding against a single mountain-like hair, decorating the flesh of their crush. Softly whimpering their name as they rub against the wall of keratin, knowing their inaudible squeaks would never reach the god-like being above.
1/2
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A mage, demoted from “rival student” to “stress toy” after losing a duel to a fellow apprentice, tree-like fingers squeezing and twisting their body, as the victor studies by candlelight. The grip is painfully tight, their soft skin soon becomes a canvas of bruises and marks
1/5
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An Inchling kicking their feet in the air and sighing longingly at the thought of being smothered beneath the handsome adventurer they saw walking through their forest grove...his generous curves outlined within cheap leather trousers that seemed just a size too small...
1/2
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Apathetic macro who, despite being perfectly aware of the countless shrunken people in their home, can't be bothered to actually...do anything about them. Examining every unidentified speck to see if it's a dust mote or a person is, frankly, far too inconvenient for them.
1/2
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