@Olo Argh, yes. I’ve experienced this relatively recently actually with my own kids, and it’s a pretty good comparison.

@miss-lillipants
(I love this so much. I absolutely adored the mild offense she had for the term “crush”. That made me laugh out loud.

The rest is so sweet and realistic, too! Not a trash fire at all!)

@miss-lillipants
(This is a beautiful idea. It’s so inspiring and I love the many types of tones possible from all the different subreddits that would exist. And how short the pieces can be. And split up across many days. Aaah! 🤯 )

@tiny-ivy (I love and am super flattered for your own take on this!)

u/PeevousGrievous
Replying to u/CheckPlease

First of all, I’m sorry that you contracted MINUS and I hope, for your sake, that it does not become a chronic condition for you. Thank goodness that your husband has been so supportive.

As a fellow MINUS sufferer, first and foremost: try to rest and relax. Whether a short-term or long-term infection, there isn’t much you can do while you’re still sick - it really is much like the flu in that respect.

If you’re feeling restless or can’t sleep, I recommend a free mobile game that’s just been released: Mi-Crow Cafe! It’s an adorable, “cosy” game about running a tiny cafe in a tree hollow for small animals. Each animal is a unique customer, with their own favourite foods, and as you build up a rapport with them, they tell you more about their lives. It’s also got amazing music, very Studio Ghibli-like. On top of that, it’s been recommended as a therapeutic game because the stories are actually based on the experiences of other MINUS sufferers. And I can confirm: it runs just fine on the tablet (I have the same one!)

u/Fleaboard_Kingpin69
Replying to u/BurntProvider

LOL dude you clearly need to divorce asap. Been in your position. Aside from the low chances of your wife recovering, there’s research that’s just come out that says that they can still pass on the virus through sex even if they’re no longer contagious - the mainstream media won’t tell you that. Let nature sort them out. Circle of life, survival of the fittest.

@SmolChlo said:

Are they blending up human remains and feeding them to Dee?! 👀

The struggle of having a Giant crave you in more than one way 😩

Well, my thought about that was [REDACTED] 😉

I like my giants and tinies to have a multisensory experience 🙂

@Olo said:

Freaky and enticingly open-ended. The shock-collar mechsuits were clever, fiendishly introduced after the physical side effects started taking their toll.

Thanks! If work has taught me anything, it’s that internal retaliation is both petty and more likely to happen than one would think. Easy inspiration for the suits and their intent.

I initially read “CIs” as “cis,” which is (pace Elon Musk) a perfectly cromulent way to refer to people whose bodies haven’t been transformed.

I kept reading it as “cis” too, but it’s just a coincidence.

I hope that in the end Dr. Too Little accepted the price she had to pay for witnessing such a miracle.

She does, but she also doesn’t have much choice.

Conclusion

It took a long time to manage the doorknob to her room, and even longer to climb up into bed. Both women were flushed with exertion and laughing by the time they made it. They lay together beneath the sheets, holding each other, gazing into each other’s eyes. Soon came kissing. And then they rolled together without plan or purpose, Anna always careful not to overwhelm the tiny woman, Michelle always eager to be overwhelmed.

A tiny hand against Anna’s breast, squeezing and grasping. An enormous finger tracing the edges of Michelle’s butt. Soft moans and squeaks and affirmations.

The two-foot-tall giantess lay with her head just beneath the pillow, luxuriating in the enormous bed, as her teensy lover crawled down the length of her body beneath the covers. Unseen, delicate little lips kissed their way down her thigh. It tickled. Anna giggled happily, twitching, unable to hold still. She felt Michelle try to hold her leg in place with the weight of her entire body, felt her abandon the Herculean task, felt her slide down her long thigh to the very center of her.

“Aw, is my little dumpling going to try and get me off? Well don’t be too disappointed if I’m too much woman for… ahhhh holy fucking shit Michelle!”

Anna’s hands balled into fists, gripping the comforter for dear life as Michelle’s tiny tongue explored. She couldn’t recall ever being this wet, ever being this close to the edge from so little stimulation. At half her size, the tiny girl seemed perfectly suited to find each and every one of Anna’s sweet spots. A whole hand slipped easily inside, pulled out, teased for a moment, began to slowly thrust. A small mouth closed over her aching clit, and tugged on her ever so gently.

It went on, and on. Anna thought she shrank, just a little, toward the beginning. At this point it was only another note in the symphony of pleasure she found herself caught up in. It was clear Michelle was trying to start slow with her, to build to the real main event, but her body was so keyed up that even the teasing was enough to get her off. She had the fleeting thought that she should start counting orgasms, because this felt like it was shaping up to be an all-time record, but then thinking failed her. Her body thrashed uncontrollably, the poor little girl between her thighs holding on for dear life, covered in sweat and panting with exertion. Yet Michelle’s training as an athlete came through. Again and again she climbed back atop the larger woman, and even kept finding ways to increase the intensity, long past the point that Anna thought she was at her limit.

Eventually she took pity on the tiny girl, and decided to give her a breather. Anna threw the blankets off, revealing a red-faced and disheveled little Michelle. Her hair was askew, her tiny face and chest slick with Anna’s juices.

“Hey there cutie. Where’s your vibrator?”

It was in the night stand, of course. The two-foot giantess leaned her body out dangerously over the edge of the bed, and after several attempts managed to tug the drawer open. There it was. Michelle’s little friend wasn’t that large, all things considered. A bullet-style vibrator, that looked more built for clit stimulation than anything else. Anna still needed both hands to lift it. She lay it down on the bed before her tiny paramour, like a triumphant hunter returning home.

Michelle looked at it, alarmed. At her current size, the idea that the enormous toy could fit inside her was laughable. To the little munchkin it must seem at least eighteen inches long, and nearly as thick as her thigh. “What, um, are you planning to do with that, exactly?”

“You’ll see. Trust me?”

The pint-sized girl nodded at once.

“Then lay down. Right there. On your back, arms at your sides, legs apart. I’ve wanted to do this to you for years. Maybe not quite like this, but….”

Michelle obediently laid down, looking nervously up at the giantess.

Anna carefully straddled the tiny woman. She positioned herself with her butt toward the mini-girl’s face, putting her legs on either side of Michelle’s chest, using her thighs to pin the woman’s arms to her side. She slowly eased herself backward, until her downy pubic hair just barely tickled against Michelle’s chin.

“You were doing such a good job,” she purred. “I didn’t want you to stop. But you seemed like you deserved a break. Or a reward. So. Have both.”

Very, very delicately, she leaned back, until she felt her slit press against Michelle’s nose. At once the diminutive girl responded, her tender little tongue drawing a line over Anna’s labia. The bigger girl dropped a hand to the mattress, supporting herself under the sudden onrush of pleasure. Gritting her teeth, she held the giant toy aloft, and turned on the vibe function. She lowered it, like thrusting a sword into a stone, and let the soft silicone head rest between the miniature girl’s legs, the tip barely touching her groin.

Their cries mingled together: Michelle’s muffled; Anna’s clear as a bell. She ground against the girl as lightly as her need would allow, feeling her essence coating her little lover. A goddess baptizing her chosen. The vibrator was so powerful she could feel its effects through Michelle’s entire body, all the way to the tip of her tongue. She came. And came. At one point Michelle squirted – almost alarming hard, her body arching as though she’d been touched by a live wire. Anna started to pull the vibrator away, to let her recover, but Michelle’s immediate cry of frustration told her this was unnecessary.

At last, exhausted, they lay together. For a time, both were too overheated to want close contact. But they cooled fast at this size, and soon they came back to the natural state that exists between two people who never wish to be parted. There, with Michelle as as littlest of the little spoons, they slept.

In the morning, they were bigger. But, as Anna pointed out, not nearly big enough. She bullied Michelle into tracking down a tape measure before the poor woman could even make herself a cup of coffee.

“That is seriously going to take like half an hour at your size. Measure first. Caffeine later.”

Anna marked off Michelle’s height first, looked dissatisfied. She checked it again. Then she stood with her back against the wall while Michelle stood on a chair, grimly determined to stand as straight as possible, without cheating on her tip toes.

“Four feet, four inches,” Michelle reported. She successfully kept the laughter from her voice. It was evident in her eyes.

Anna scowled. “It’s better than three eight, Shorty.”

Michelle shrugged, gracefully jumping from the chair with all the poise of a ballerina. “Whatever! I’m comfortable with it. Plus? Based on where we ended up last night? I’m growing back faster. I bet it won’t be long before I’m looking down at you again.”

“Don’t count your chickens. I’m still a hell of a lot bigger than you. Keep teasing me about this and you might regret it.”

“Threaten me with a good time.” Michelle stuck out her tongue. “Anyway, relax. I said it was a twenty-four-hour thing. I took my first dose just before seven last night. So we’ve got all day. Want to go for brunch? Maybe show off your cute little girlfriend? Huh?”

“I think I’d rather stay in, thanks all the same.”

“That’s fine. As long as we get to be together, I’m happy.”

The smaller girl hugged her then, fitting herself easily into the crook of Anna’s chin, finding the space as easily as slipping in a puzzle piece. Michelle was warm against her, the wordless simplicity of her embrace leaving no room for argument.

Anna sighed. And hugged her back.

They made breakfast together – coffee and cereal and sliced fruit, since using the stove was out of the question. Michelle insisted that Anna eat at the table, and she waited on the larger woman like an unobtrusive little waitress. She had to admit, it was cute. Even if her bare feet were dangling high above the cold kitchen floor, the spoon awkwardly large in her hand, Michelle’s subservience gave her a sense a power. The way the smaller woman snapped to attention when she asked for more cream, or another slice of cantaloupe. And then with her task complete, faded into the background like the perfect little assistant.

They snuggled on the couch, completely ignoring the movie they’d spent half an hour agreeing upon, their conversation not missing a beat as it droned on. Eventually they found other distractions, beneath a giant woolen blanket. Teensy feet stuck out from beneath, and Michelle whined that Anna was a blanket-hog. But by then, neither were cold enough to need it.

They made lunch. They took turns showering. They watched another movie. Finally they made love in Michelle’s bed again, as the light outside turned low and orange, and the peace of a Sunday evening overtook the city.

By the time it was full dark, Anna had grown to four and a half feet tall. Michelle was still four feet on the dot. Neither number had increased since noon.

Sunday, June 21st, 10:14pm
Michelle: Really REALLY sorry to bother you. I think this is an emergency. We’re kind of stuck in junior-petite mode. Help?

Eve: Neat.

Eve: Called it.

Michelle: ???

Eve: Your potion didn’t evaporate. Sorry. I said that was a POSSIBLE explanation, not the most likely. It’s not technically a lie, and I was busy. 🍆 Anyway you probably enjoyed the night more. Not knowing the truth.

Michelle: …

Michelle: Okay I know you like to be dramatic, but you’re seriously scaring me.

Eve: Magic is 85% horticulture. Just knowing the right plants, following the recipe. What is the rest? Think.

Eve: I told you.

Eve: The words aren’t important….

Eve: It’s the….

Michelle: Want

Eve: Good job! I’ll bring you a cookie tomorrow. Looking forward to a half-pint assistant.

Michelle: Fix this?

Eve: No. But I’ll teach you how. It’ll be easy.

Eve: If you actually want it fixed 😘

“She’s a treat,” Anna said, resting her chin on Michelle’s shoulder as she read. “Do I get to meet her?”

“I’ll take you to the office tomorrow. Wait til you see how she decorated. You’re not mad?”

Anna thought about it. “I guess not. As long as you’re smaller than me, that’s all I need. Anyway I’ve got some vacation time saved up, and I’m due for a sabbatical. It’s short notice. No pun intended.”

Michelle groaned. And kissed her.

@foreverlurk

Watch out, Cameron… trust me, that can happen sometimes! 🤣

I may have had inspiration for that hahahaha

Thank you for reading!! Yess, my first thought about a blind biggo with smol friend was how sweet the symbiosis would be. My second thought was how the biggo’s condition would potentially help him appreciate her at her small size more than anyone, in part with the heightened senses. And even my (normie) sensitivity reader - the first thing she said when I was just telling her the general premise was “ohh, that’s so perfect, because she’d actually be small enough that he could have an easier time seeing her!” which is exactly what I was going for 😆

@miss-lillipants Somehow I’m reminded of this.

Ate your girlfriend (F/F) by Moebius

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Chapter 6: Broken Flower

“…”

Eyes opened; blurry vision slowly refocused itself until the familiar motel room once again entered Jack’s vision. Was he fallen asleep? Regaining a little bit of strength back, Jack slowly stood back up, walking toward the desk where the tiny girl is still resting. Looks like she’s just trying to relax while her eyes still show some of that cautious stare toward Jack who approaches the desk, but she already understood that Jack is definitely someone she could trust after the attempt to heal her sprained left ankle earlier…

Sitting back down on the chair, Jack crossed his arms on the desk surface, eyes observing the tiny patient that he saves earlier. Sena seems more composed than she was first woke up after the sleeping gas incident earlier. Still, the fascination never leaves Jack’s thought for even a millisecond, he’s just wanted to know how did this happened. Now that he definitely already earned the trust of the tiny girl, maybe this is the right time to ask some questions…

GRRRRRRRRRR

Before any question could be asked, his own stomach asked it first toward Jack himself; what’s for dinner? Tiny slight giggle escaped Sena’s mouth while Jack noticed her reaction… but then his mind gradually thought Sena into something else… he’s really hungry now, he also remembered that he’s out of rations already. Looking at the tiny delicate beauty in front of him… his stomach steadily took over his rational thinking, should he do it? In the end, it’s all about survival in this cruel world, right? Before he could think it over, drools rolling down his mouth while his eyes scanned those delicate legs, those smooth thighs, the flawless skin belonged to this sporty-looking girl, those soft features on her body, the enticing shape of that muscles…

Sena, meanwhile, noticed the sudden shift of atmosphere. The blank stare of the giant made her uneasy, she could feel those moon-like eyes of his scanned her entire body like a microscope. Then that trinket of saliva rolls down from the corner of his mouth broke her composure, she knows what’s about to happen.

Desire took control of Jack’s body as his right arm suddenly positioned above the vulnerable Sena like a claw machine before it dropped down and reaches for a prize. Before the tiny girl could react, her entire body quickly trapped inbetween wall of flesh that is the coiled fist of the giant doctor. Her squirms inside his fist only serves to excite him as those smooth skin grazes along his fingers, her struggles paid off a little as her head and shoulder popped out from the fist while her tiny hands holding that tree-sized thumb.

Fear took over the tiny helpless girl as the cold stare of her captor penetrates her calm. What she did wrong to evoke such treatment? Before any conclusion could be made, the hand raised up… right toward his mouth. Screams and pleas could be heard as Sena landed face first into the slimy tongue, coating her entire face with saliva. Then her upper body make a contact with the pink surface, soaking her entire purple tanktop right away until finally her legs…

Salty, soft… the combination from that soft sensation of her tiny thighs and probably sweats creating a strange yet fascinating flavor for Jack’s tastebud. The giant carefully moves his tongue around trying to feel every feature of that firm body belonged to the tiny girl. Her squirming didn’t help but to add the unique experience in basically tasting a still-living being albeit three centimeters in size. The tongue slithers around her defenseless parts of her body; first that jelly-like microscopic boobs, then the jeans-covered bottom where he deliberately trying to pound that tiny crotch with his powerful tongue.

After rolling her around for some more until her movement slowing down, Jack opened his mouth, giving Sena one last look of the outer world before he shut it back and nudges the crying tiny girl into his throat, letting the muscles inside him to take care of the rest until the unfortunate tiny girl would be absorbed as his own…

+++

“UAGH!!”

Jack woke up in shock. He’s back to his sitting position near the bed where he fallen asleep before.

“What the… what was that…”

The giant stood up in panic, quickly checked the desk… there he saw the tiny girl still in the same position from where he set her up, now fell asleep atop that tiny cotton pillow. Jack could only sigh in relief that the tiny girl is still there, alive and well.

Unexpectedly, tears running down his face, just grateful that everything is still right…

+++

Thirty minutes later…

Sena woke up from the temporary nap while Jack already seated on the chair, conversing with the tiny girl.

“So I’m the only one here at this size?”

“Yes, there’s no one else in this island,”

Interesting… a whole town isolated by the aftermath of an earthquake. To make matters worse, that bridge was the only way in or out for Jack. Basically, he’s trapped now with no way out.

“Wait… so you’re really a doctor?” Sena asked.

“Yes… or at least I was. Now I’m just someone with no place to stay,”

“What actually happened out there? What it’s like?” the curious tiny girl got up into her sitting position, excited for the story about the unknown…

GRRRRRRRRRRRRRR

Jack’s stomach interrupted the whole conversation as both turned their eyes on the billboard-sized belly behind that worn-out white shirt. Jack suddenly just turn his head away, didn’t dare to look at Sena while hunger haunts him.

“You hungry?” the tiny girl seems confused by the sudden head turn of the giant. Then she remembered the fruit that the giant took from the potted plant earlier: should she let him have it? But she’s concerned about the food shortage for the other girls while her other side of mind also wanted to show gratitude to this kind giant after treating her injury. Sena tried to think how to satisfy both parties…

“Uh… Mr. Giant…”

“Hey, just call me Jack, it’s fine,”

“Oh… Jack, there’s something you should know,” Sena swallowed trying to muster up courage for her own decision. “Actually… there are four of us,”

“Wait, there’s more of you tiny people out there?”

“Y-Yes… the purpose for why I’m coming here was… you took our fruits in that house; that was our harvest for our food supplies… I was gonna try to stole it back before everything goes this way,”

“Oh no, I’m really sorry! I-I didn’t mean that!”

“No! No! It’s okay! You could actually have it! I mean, you’re saving me by treating my injury here!”

“Nah, nah… hold on…” now it’s Jack’s turn to think; yes, he couldn’t deny his crying belly pleading for anything entered his mouth. The girl? NO. NO. He’s not that kind of person, even if he couldn’t deny that there’s a certain curiosity that he couldn’t fight it out from his mind, he couldn’t do it just like that, his moral compass stood strong inside him. There must be any other way. Besides, he hasn’t got a chance to explore this whole city yet…

“Alright, how about this?” Jack raised his right index finger. “Lemme help carry you back to your group along with the fruits that I stole earlier, can you introduce me to them? if there really is no way out from this town, then I might as well get to know who else living in this town,”

Sena couldn’t deny that. Even if she wanted the giant to go, it couldn’t happen. The last bridge connecting the town to the outside world effectively gone, Jack had no way to get out. Also, Sena thought she could trust him now knowing the good intention that he had.

“O-Okay, I could do that,” Sena nodded. “But… you gotta help me, you know…”

“No problem, I already think of that,” Jack stood back up, wearing his leather jacket and put on his backpack. “Get your shoes,”

Sena took her left shoe on her left hand.

“Climb up, just take it slow not to reopen your wound there,” Jack placed his right hand on the table. Sena carefully climbs up into the palm of his hand. The strange yet exciting feeling of being held by a giant kind of turn Sena on; her face turn red at the direct skin contact as she settled herself down, stretching her legs while planting her rear down into the smooth surface of the giant hand. Meanwhile, Jack himself also felt that weird stimulating sensation feeling that cute little butt touching his huge hand. Carefully, Jack lifts his right hand up and placed it right in front of his chest while tilting it back a little so that tiny Sena won’t fall down.

“Alright… so I’m going back to that house where I stole the fruit, right?”

“Yeah, just go back there. You remember the direction?”

“I remember the house, should be easy… right, off we go, please tell me if I’m being too rough, I’ll slow down if your ankle got hurt again,”

“Y-Yes… Jack…” the kindness of the larger human really eases off her mind that she felt obligated to finally call him by the name. the comfortable atmosphere only strengthened when the warmth of his hand combined with the subtle heartbeat from the wall beside her gave that protective and trusting vibe.

Meanwhile, Jack himself didn’t even expect to hear her calling his name. the realization that the tiny girl willingly spoke his name clearly made Jack proud a bit that he finally earned the trust of the tiny beauty…

Jayden was cleaning up her and Randy’s room when she reached the toy box. She looked down into it with a look of disgust.

“Now, if I’ve told you little rats once, I’ve told you a thousand times! Use the fucking litter box!” She scolded as she took some paper towels to clean bits of sandy turds out of the box.

“It’s not our fault. Your boyfriend doesn’t pick up the box right, and the litter box spills.” Jayden’s eyes fell upon the one who spoke. Barbra Bennet, in court, gave convincing testimony to get one of her clients, whom Jayden knew was innocent, condemned to fifteen years in prison. So Jayden asked Randy to add her to the collection. She picked Barbra up and held her up to be level with her lips.

“You know, Barbra, there are many things that are expected of women that are an acquired taste. My heels hurt like hell, but I wear them every other day. Dick tastes disgusting when first starting, but the look on my baby’s face makes it so worth it.” Jayden then licked Barbra from her belly to her neck. “And it would drive him even wilder if he watched me swallow one of you alive. He’s been asking me to try enough times for it to be a fetish thing: speak out of turn again, and you’re life sentence will be cut short in the worst way possible. Got it?”

“Y-Yes, ma’am…”

“Good mouse,” she said as sweetly as she could before kissing the tiny one on the head and placing her back in the box when she was done cleaning it. She noticed Randy come in, but he didn’t think she did, trying to sneak up on her from behind. Feeling rather playful, she let Randy think he got the drop on her as he quickly covered her eyes and grabbed her booty.

“Guess who~.” He whispered into her ear as deep as he could muster.

“Mr mailman!? You are early this week!”

“Fuck you!” Randy said as he started laughing hard with Jayden, giving her a hard spank as a play punishment for her comment. Turning her around and gently pressing his forehead to hers. “How’s my Dearest?”

“Doing good. I got some cleaning done. How’s your day?”

“Might just be fantastic.” He then held up a lightly glowing bottle of orange liquid. “I think I finally got it to work!”

“A growing potion? You actually made it… That’s… Great…” Jayden suddenly got a little nervous. She had told Randy at least five times that she would consider being shrunk herself if he had a way of growing her back afterward. But now that he had a growing serum, she thought it was all talk. After all, she saw what he could do to a small woman.

“Hey…” he said as he got his big strong arms around her. Feeling surrounded by his muscular might, Jayden quivered a bit. “If you don’t want to, that’s fine. I wouldn’t trust me either.”

“Baby, I trust you with my life. But being so small and at your mercy, that’s just a lot, you know?”

“How about I show you it works? Would that help any?”

“Maybe?” Jayden walked over to her dresser, reached into the little fish bowl that served as Botum’s cage, and lifted her up. “Wanna see if we can make you any bigger, shrimp?”

“Yes, ma’am. I want to be at least a little taller,” the cute little thing said as she looked up at Jayden, the same way Jayden looked up at Randy when she was on her knees.

“Set her down on the ground, and I can show you.” She hesitantly placed Botum on the ground and moved her hands over her mouth as she watched him put just a drop of it on her. The poor little lady looked like she was getting dizzy, stumbling a bit from one way to the other, but she did grow from the size of the average mouse to the size of the average cat. “See, totally safe.”

“I can’t believe it!” Jayden said as she looked at her now larger but still adorably tiny pet.

“Wow, everything looks so different at this size,” Botum said but stumbled a bit when she tried to walk, getting scooped up and cradled like a child in Jayden’s arms. “Ow, my head.”

“You just rest up a moment or two, ok?” The cat-sized tiny nodded before snuggling up to her owner’s large breasts. Jayden began to rock her little pet back and forth like a baby in her arms, even enjoying this sudden burst of motherly instinct. But she was pulled out of the moment by a certain someone chuckling a bit, earning him a glare. “Shut up.”

“I didn’t say anything.”

“M’hum.” She then set the now partly sleeping tiny down on the bed and confidently looked her lover in the eyes. “Ok, shrink me.”

“Are you sure about this?”

“Absolutely not, but I said I would try it, so I will.”

“Then forget about it.” Randy crossed his arms and put on his tough-guy look. “If you are not 100% ok with this, then we won’t do it.” Jayden couldn’t help but chuckle a bit at that, even though she knew he was being serious.

“Sweet as usual.” She then walked over to him, put her arms around his shoulders, and kissed him lightly on the nose. “Thank you for being so protective, but I want to do this for you. And ya, it’s terrifying, but because I know it’s you I’m in the hands of, I’ll be safe.” Suddenly, Randy started crying and holding her tight. “What’s wrong, baby?”

“Thank you for trusting me!” He said, tears streaming from his face as he looked into her eyes. “I appreciate that, I really do! That after all the messed up things you’ve seen me do to shrunken women, that you would willingly put yourself in that position, there are no words!”

“How about I love you?”

“I love you, Jayden!”

“Love you too, Randy.” The two kissed lovingly before she let go of him, got out of his grasp, and stood a couple of steps away. “Ok, shrink me.” With a smug grin, he got out his little squirt gun and sprayed her right on the chin and neck. Then the whole world became all hazy, her head began to spin, and as she fell forward, the last thing she experienced before blacking out was the feeling of Randy catching her.

…

Jayden had a splitting headache. Slowly sitting up, she looked around. The first thing she saw was quite enough to scare her awake.

“Wow, you are so small now, Ms Jayden!” Botum said as she looked down on her now much smaller owner on all fours. Jayden couldn’t believe the sight, her whole body as tall as her little pet’s face; it was so unreal.

“Fuck, I really did shrink.” Botum seemed to notice the growing fear in the little black woman’s eyes, scooping her up and cradling her in her arms as she did for her when their sizes were reversed.

“No need to be scared, ma’am. I’m still your loyal servant, and I will protect you as you’ve protected me.”

“Th-Thanks.” The now tiny woman said with a very flustered tone, realizing that she was naked as she was pressed against Botum’s chest. Her breasts did not seem so small anymore now that most of her body was pressed against even just one of them. Just then, the ground started to shake, and Botum held Jayden just a little tighter as a shadow covered them both.

“Is she awake?” She knew it was Randy’s voice, but it felt wrong. It sounded different at her new size. She didn’t look up at him; she didn’t know if she was prepared for that yet. “Hand her to me.” Botum was reluctant but ended up complying with his orders. Jayden moved from the warm, soft embrace of her servant’s bousum to the strong hands of her now gigantic lover. It was so bizarre, his massive fingers the size of trees, the heat coming off of the hand she now fit in, the slight pulsing of his blood flowing under the skin that now surrounded her. Then he opened his hand, and she lay there, looking up at his now enormous face, smiling down at her. “Hello, Dearest~.”

“This is… This is…” Jayden didn’t have the words. No matter how much she tried to speak, nothing came out that properly described the feeling she was being overwhelmed by. He was just as quick to pick up on her terror as Botum was, closing his hand around her and moving her tiny body to his chest.

“You’re safe, Jayden,” he said as his thumb lightly petted the side of her face, moving up her cheek and a little against her corse puffy hair. “I’m not going to hurt you, I promise.”

“I trust you, Randy.” She whimpered out as she pressed herself to his chest. His heartbeat was thunderous at this size, but it was still the same—just bigger, just like him. When she was done shaking and relaxing in his warm grasp, he moved her back up to eye level more quickly than she liked. His glimmering baby blue eyes had her reflection in them, and she just stared into his eye, looking at herself in his grasp. It was so unreal.

“You ok, dearest?”

“Y-Ya… Just… Holy hell, you’re big!”

“Trust me, you haven’t seen how big I am yet~.” He chuckled at her blushing hard in his hand before moving her down to his lips to kiss her right on the face. That mouth, Jayden kissed it back, but she suddenly grew quite afraid of it. She remembered seeing at least thirty lives end when they passed his gorgeous lips, and now that she was small enough to fit in it, she couldn’t help but be scared of it.

“Be gentle with me, ok?”

“Always~.” Randy then opened his palm and moved his other hand to touch her. She could tell he tried to be gentle with her. Still, the feeling of his massive, strong fingers delicately moving over her smooth, dark skin, feeling the power barely restrained in every movement of his big digits, Jayden was dripping on his hand before he even started rubbing her chest and crotch. But when he did, all that came from her mouth was moans. “My cutie doll likes the way I play with her.”

“Yes, I do~.” Jayden moaned like a drooling whore, twitching with pleasure from every slight touch and gentle rub he gave her, then a sudden gasp as his pinky wiggled its way into her womanhood. “Big~! So big~! You’ve filled me up~!” Randy started slow and gentle, but it made little difference in how it felt inside Jayden. He was too big not to hurt at least a little, but it was also good, so good; her eyes rolled back as she arched and bent her whole body in response to his steady and relentless pinky pounding. He stopped when he felt Jayden’s satisfaction burst all over his finger, slowly pulling out of her limp, sweaty body, looking down at the love of his life resting in the palm of his hand, looking up at him with a glossy look in her eyes.

“Didn’t hurt you, did I?”

“Only in a good way,” she said in a soft half-whisper between her pants. She looked at Randy like he was a god, an all-powerful force of nature. And he certainly could act like it when he was so inclined.

“You know, I’ve been awfully patient,” he said as he moved Jayden to be just under his lips. His massive lips loomed over her, curling into a smile.

“How, baby?”

“Well, I’ve had this tasty little chocolate in my hands for at least ten minutes and haven’t even gotten a taste~.” Before she could even say anything, the gigantic lips looming above her parted ever so slightly, and his big, wet tongue moved down and licked her right on the belly. “Yummy, still a bit salty from the sweat~.” Jayden recoiled and twitched with every lick on instinct. She didn’t know how to respond to being licked and tasted. Sure, he had licked her once or twice before, but that was back when she was big, being so small, so helpless in his hand as he just slobbered all over her like an ice cream. It was a little scary. It felt good in certain places, and it made her feel so submissive to his all-consuming might. “I’m going to need both hands for a second; still trust me, dearest?”

“Always~.” Jayden panted out, and then, in moments that felt like an eternity, those massive lips lowered to his palm, surrounded her, and then closed around her. She fell face first onto his big, soft tongue as he moved his head; Jayden quivered as she was face to face with her lover’s throat. “So this is what it’s like being in someone’s mouth.” Jayen knew that Randy was not going to eat her; she knew that he was not going to bite her and that he would never swallow her whole and digest her alive. But the possibility that it could happen, the danger she was in, and the horror she knew happened to anyone else were placed where she was. It was disempowering and made her feel helpless and weak in all the right ways. Looking down at his all-consuming maw, being just out of reach of certain doom, it was getting her wet all over again. Then the light came into the dark cavern of Randy’s maw, and she began to slide backward and into his waiting hand, her sky filled with the smiling face of her one true love.

“Didn’t scare you too much, did I?” He asked in as sweet and friendly a tone as he could, moving his thumb to start petting the side of her head like before.

“You didn’t scare me enough, actually.” Jayden looked away, blushing. She was so embarrassed to admit she liked being helpless in his jaws.

“I can give you chills later~.” He said in a way that sent a pleasant shudder down her spine. As he moved the hand she was in lower down his body, she saw that in the time he kept her in his mouth, he had gotten completely naked. “What do you think, looking down at this manly landscape of a lover~?”

“I think you’re gonna give me snow blindness.” She knew it was a sexy moment, but the joke was too easy, and she giggled in his grasp as he just chuckled.

“You know, a rubber band would feel like a belt on that nice booty of yours.”

“Don’t threaten me with a good time,” Jayden said, winking at her man as he rolled his eyes.

“Let’s give that mouth something to do~.” For some reason, he handed her off to Botum, but Jayden’s confusion cleared up. She noticed the redwood-sized dick right in front of her. “Start rubbing her up and down my dick, if you’d please~.”

“Yes, sir.” Jayden only got a glimpse of her lover moving his hands behind his head and the smug grin on his face before she was pressed face-first against Randy’s masculinity. For her part, Jayden got her arms and legs as much around the shaft as she could, rubbing him and kissing him while the now larger Cambodian/American woman gently but firmly pressed her along his length. He groaned in pleasure as she was used like a sex toy against his dick, Botum even taking a few opportunities to kiss and lick at his tip while she smeared her mistress along her man’s cock.

“Fuck, you girls are amazing~.” He grunted in satisfaction. “Now, press her against my tip, and use your tongue and lips along my shaft~.” He wasn’t even acknowledging Jayden anymore, which felt like it should be worrying, but she was distracted by the fact that she was being moved up and pressed face-first against the tip of his cock. She could get a good look at him from her new spot, and what he was doing moved her in a way that almost made her cry. He was looking right at her, the way he always did, the way she loved him looking at her. Moving her now tiny mouth to start making out with the tip of his dick, rubbing her breasts on the sides of the head as she tongued his dick slit. She felt like a goddess when he looked at her like that. Even at her diminutive size, she was his world, and he was hers. Then suddenly, he moved to be above her and Botum, cumming all over Jayden as he snarled like an animal. What thick globs didn’t stick to her dripped onto the less tiny woman still holding her. Jayden did her best to catch it in her mouth, but it was just too much; she was as full of his manly essence on the inside as she was covered in it on the outside. “Are you ok, Jayden?”

“Fuck, I’m so much better than ok~.” She said as she weakly gave him a cum covered thumbs up.

“Ready to be grown back?”

“In a little bit, I want to have some fun seeing the apartment through little eyes.”

“Cool, let me know when you’re ready to be big again.” Randy then carried the both of them to the bathroom and gently washed them off. Jayden looked up at her lover and smiled wide, not knowing what she had done to get so lucky.

@foreverlurk said in The Miniature Wife:

There is now an IMDB page up for the series.

The description is 👌

A technological accident serves as a catalyst for Lindy and Les, a married couple, to re-evaluate their relationship’s power dynamics, leading to a dramatic showdown as they vie for control in their marriage.

😰 😵

Whoa…I can’t wait to watch the show

@Olo I think ultimately the most important thing about AO3 is to utilize the warnings appropriately. For tags, it’s really just about using your best judgement.

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@TakoAlice8 @Aborigen would be the first to admit that SW is not really in his wheelhouse, but he’s a confident writer and does his research before exploring new territory. It’s good to occasionally challenge oneself with a different perspective.

@Olo
Alpha Beta Omega, where people have ‘second sexes’, alphas are basiclly memetic alpha males, omegas are subs that are claimed, and betas are the normal people who are probably keeping society running while everyone else loses their minds to magic sex hormones turning off their brains every five minutes.

It’s based off wildly inaccurate and outdated wolf pack dynamics and on Ao3 is largely an excuse to have a man who is strong and determined go through female style, often really rapey dynamics, while still trying to have them be the same character, somehow.

shrug

I’ve seen rare cases where it’s interesting, but in fanfiction… not so much.

Some updates as my Universe expands and starts to get gasp mainstreamed

I am now officially a contributing author/editor on Inkitt. (The publishing side of Galatea).

My books, Little Pill, and Glass Ballerina have been absorbed into the reboot Come Let Us Prey - the mainstream rewrite with less paraphilia, and more story
https://www.inkitt.com/stories/romance/1212820

It is free. For now. When it is my turn in the queue, it will be removed from Inkitt, and piped into the Galatea sister-app, as a paid web serial novel.

Galatea specializes in dark erotica and women’s romance fiction. They have over 5M downloads from the app store. And rank around #12 for book apps. And they outperform Penguin and Random House.
Check them out.

So, here we go

Web Novel:

https://www.inkitt.com/ladynefalum

Web Comic:

In Production, but you can join the peer review experience https://ladynefalum.podia.com/

Podcast:

Yes. There will be a podcast. I am in very early talks with a podcast company that wants to create a serialized audio book. We are presently doing cold-reads, and auditions for Danny’s role (probably will be the hardest to cast). These are voice actors that I cannot name, because they are famous; they are in video games and anime.

My website,

to stay up to date on my projects. I recommend you enroll in the newsletter. Things are blowing up !
https://ladynefalum.podia.com/

I promised you I’d mainstream M/F vore and gt content. And here we are, 14 years later.

Some updates as my Universe expands and starts to get gasp mainstreamed

I am now officially a contributing author/editor on Inkitt. (The publishing side of Galatea).

My books, Little Pill, and Glass Ballerina have been absorbed into the reboot Come Let Us Prey - the mainstream rewrite with less paraphilia, and more story
https://www.inkitt.com/stories/romance/1212820

It is free. For now. When it is my turn in the queue, it will be removed from Inkitt, and piped into the Galatea sister-app, as a paid web serial novel.

Galatea specializes in dark erotica and women’s romance fiction. They have over 5M downloads from the app store. And rank around #12 for book apps. And they outperform Penguin and Random House.
Check them out.

So, here we go

Web Novel:

https://www.inkitt.com/ladynefalum

Web Comic:

In Production, but you can join the peer review experience https://ladynefalum.podia.com/

Podcast:

Yes. There will be a podcast. I am in very early talks with a podcast company that wants to create a serialized audio book. We are presently doing cold-reads, and auditions for Danny’s role (probably will be the hardest to cast). These are voice actors that I cannot name, because they are famous; they are in video games and anime.

My website,

to stay up to date on my projects. I recommend you enroll in the newsletter. Things are blowing up !
https://ladynefalum.podia.com/

I promised you I’d mainstream M/F vore and gt content. And here we are, 14 years later.