@Olo Thank you so much! Yeah, he’s totally able to “cheat” at any moment, it’s the first time I’ve written someone who is as close to god-like as a human can be. Honestly that’s part of the reason I might revisit them at some point, I think it would be interesting to try and write something from his perspective. Having said that, this was a fun diversion and all but I’m also glad to have since returned to Aiden and Evie… I still have so much left to write for that before it’s ready eeek

@littlest-lily Thank you for much for reading and commenting! Glad you enjoyed the journey. (And sorry for the delay in response!)

@subasubaski Juicy smut, that. The most elegant touch was Becca squeezing into Lindsey’s clothes. Trapped with her own thong…

@SallyFourth I, for one, don’t see the content of this story as out of bounds on this forum. I’d say there isn’t a single size or SW community, ever there ever was one. I’m pretty sure Daddy’s Dollhouse is open to all manner of noncon, rough sex, and other amoral activities that would get you the stink-eye at some other sites (so long as it is clearly tagged). I’ve posted a number of noncon fatal vore stories here without complaint. The practice of adapting popular culture and children’s entertainment into size fantasy (as opposed to creating original characters and settings) is worth its own discussion.

@littlest-lily I understand that there’s no real reason for you to get into it, but I can’t let the “personality assessment” idea alone. My first thought was a variation of the Sorting Hat that sits on her head and muses out loud about her emotional needs and describes her ideal owner, then WHOOSH! she’s shrunk and trapped under the hat.

@maladaptivetiny You weren’t misunderstanding me at all. I think Richard’s intentions behind creating the village and what he gets out of it is the central mystery of the story, and Susan’s experience in choosing to let him paint her is our first opportunity to observe Richard up close. How Susan reacts to the experience will (if the story is ever continued) tell us more about what she gets out of being a villager.

@Olo I would relish in seeing this empire crumble. But also whatever you feel like writing I’ll be happy to read~

@everwinter810 Looking forward to your version, I’ll keep my eye out.

@BigGrumpy never heard of it

@littlest-lily Just look out for Big Brienne.

@green Intresting.

@SallyFourth Such conduct seems unbecoming in a Cardinal.

Chapter 6: Watersport “AAAAH THAT HIT THE SPOT!” The hot water gently hugging and massaging Leon’s tired body as he slowly lowered his body into the bathtub. And of course, her tiny companion, little miss mountain climber herself now just leaning lazily naked in her own tub; a small plastic bowl usually used for a soy sauce, just floating around Leon’s ocean-sized tub like a raft. In contrast to her previous frantic mood, now it’s like she had just find heaven, soaking in the hot water peacefully as the gentle wave of Leon’s tub sways Melly around, slowly drifting her to sleep. The humid atmosphere inside the bathroom adds the tranquility for both, urging them to just take it easy and let their sore muscles to be healed… … … … A drop of water, Melly could feel it washes from head to shoulder and it awakens her. “You’ll catch a cold sleeping too long in there,” Blurry sight for a few seconds before it’s all clear again, Melly looked around the white bathroom. She’s still inside her own floating tiny bowl, while Leon is still leans in the same position. “How long we’ve been here?” Melly twists her body around, now leans on her front against the bowl facing her colossal captor while her legs playfully swinging up and down splashing the water. “Don’t know, kinda losing count here…” Leon still leans lazily on his tub. “May I ask you somethin’?” “Shoot,” “Why doing all this? The shrinking, the kidnaping and all,” “Just fulfilling my desire, that’s all…” “No, it’s not that…” Melly struggles to find the right word, she knew that she’s not in the advantage here in terms of size. “There must be some kind of trigger that made you doing all of this, right? I mean, I already know some details from that Maria girl about your intention. But… I guess I’m just curious what caused all of this to happen,” Much to Melly’s surprise, there’s only silence for a few seconds before Leon responds; “Then… I chose not to answer that one,” Surprising, Melly thought. Usually, he’ll respond to anything that she said this whole time, but this one-time Leon seems hesitant. Despite knowing the possible consequences, Melly was quite intrigued to push this one on. “That’s a bit not fair, isn’t it?” a little sly smile formed on Melly’s face. “Listen, despite what you did to us these past few days, somehow deep down I still believe that you’re not really a bad guy,” “Why is that?” now Leon’s the one intrigued by this sassy little missy. “Should you choose, you could just go that route like those kidnappers that we saw on TV or movies; just keeping someone in dark basement and they won’t even care if their victim died. But you’re going as far as to provide a whole ‘paradise’ to us and… well, despite causing trauma in some of us, none of us died so far,” Once again, no response. Does Melly hit straight the target center? “There must be a reason, right? Come on, you’ve already done whatever to me this whole morning and I think I’m allowed to hear it from you,” Suddenly, Leon splashed his right hand into the water, creating quite a tidal wave for Melly. It hits her tiny bowl, causing her to tip over as the bowl flipped by the wave. “WHOA! WHAT THE HELL!?” Melly wasn’t prepared, now she just struggles to stay afloat in the middle of this ocean of a bathtub. “You talk too much, you know?” Leon just chuckled watching the tiny girl doing her best to stay afloat. “Whatever, HELP ME HERE! I COULDN’T HOLD FOR MUCH LONGER!” “Yeah, yeah… hold on,” jokingly, Leon offered her the right index finger, allowing Melly to hold on to it like a lumber as Leon lifts her up and placed her on his awaiting left palm. Melly now on all four, coughing up some water from that surprise tidal wave earlier. “Well, since you distract my pleasant bath here, I have to punish you a bit,” “WHAT!? NO! COME ON!” hearing that word again, Melly instinctively stood back up to her feet. Before she could act though, Leon poured some drops of liquid soap right on her tiny form and grabbed her body between the right thumb and index finger. “Hold still, don’t wanna squished you by accident,” delicately, Leon brought the tiny unfortunate girl to his own left armpit. Lifting up his left arm, Leon just squeezes her whole body up and down his armpit, muffling her squeal real fast. Her soft and delicate naked body felt more wonderful than any loofa brushed against his skin. Now for the right armpit, there’s a little cough from Melly as Leon switches her position, but it quickly silenced once again as her face contacted her right armpit. “Trust me, it smells a lot worse before the bath, so consider yourself lucky,” Then it’s done, Melly is back in Leon’s cupped left hand, just on her four coughing after that dreadful experience. “You’re lucky it’s not a severe punishment. I could use you to scrub my whole body if I wanted to, and that includes my rod and buttcrack of course,” Hearing that sends shivers through Melly, now’s the only time she wanted to stay on Leon’s good side. “Well, it’s your turn to get clean,” Leon poured some liquid soap on her left hand, right in front of Melly. Using her right thumb and index finger, Leon dipped both fingers on the soap and began delicately touching Melly’s tiny body. Melly seems hesitant at first as she took one step back, but then the two fingers grasped her torso, firm yet not too rough as Leon rubs her up and down from arm pit to the waist area and it surprisingly felt good for Melly as she allowed herself to be touched by the gentle giant fingers. “Turn around, on your knees,” She obeyed and sat on her knees. Leon tenderly caressed the tiny back of Melly with her index finger, bending her body a bit forward. Truly a heavenly experience like she never had before, no one spa she ever visited could offer her an experience as blissful as this, Leon’s gigantic finger quickly erased every sore muscle from all those frantic activities previously as he delicately applied the tiniest pressure on all the right spots while rubbing her back with a motion of slow rub from upper back to lower back on repeat, giving Melly her one minute of pure bliss moment in a while. “HYAH!” in one simple tease, Leon sneakily lowered his index finger down right to the crevice of her naked butt, causing Melly to jump up in shock from her sitting position. Cute, Leon thought. Her annoyed look only adds to his playful mood. Without warning, Leon grabs her right calves and pulled her a bit, causing her to stumble down as Leon drags her a bit. Then he resumes, his soap-covered thumb and index finger rubs Melly’s right leg all the way from her sole to her thigh. It tickles when Leon’s huge finger toyed around with her sole, but also uniquely relaxing whenever Leon’s finger arrived on her thigh and applied a little squeeze on it like a microscopic marshmallow. Then he does the same to her left leg and that’s it; clean as a whistle, Leon thought. “Well, now which area that haven’t been cleaned up…” Leon examines Melly’s tiny naked form as she lay down on her back and looks like both had the same thought. Leon quickly confirms it as Melly instinctively covered her boobs with her arms, combined with her reddened face and shy look, it’s just begging for Leon proceed with the cleaning up of this helpless girl. With his hesitant yet clear motion, Leon’s thumb and index finger gently approaches the tiny twin mountain. Melly’s futile attempt of covering her boobs with her tiny arms easily thwarted as Leon’s finger arrived on both sides, delicately caressing those BB-sized ballistics while Melly writhe in euphoria from letting her body being massaged by the two fridge-sized fingers. His fingers gently dance all over her boobs, at times feeling those tiny, stiffened nipples. Melly tries her best to fight back by wrapping her arms around the index finger that currently massaged both of her boobs, but of course the giant’s finger simply too strong for her. Small squeak of gasps and screams from Melly really made Leon turn on once again, he couldn’t believe this was the same girl that was so hostile towards him and wanted to escape his place. That’s it, Leon thought. He lifts her cupped left hand close to his face, causing Melly to gasp in surprise as her sight suddenly replaced with Leon’s giant face and she gets closer and closer until her boobs arrived near Leon’s mouth. His breath washes all over her body, Melly still confused of what’s to come but at the same time knows what’s Leon’s intention after that wonderful massage on her boobs. Suddenly, his lips parted and wraps itself around Melly’s left boob, a yelp of surprise escapes Melly’s mouth as Leon gently licking and sucking her left breast. Using her tiny arms to push herself away from Leon’s mouth didn’t work either, but overtime the pleasure crept up inside Melly and she just gave herself away easy to whatever Leon wanted to do with her body. Finished with her boobs, Leon pulled her left hand away from her face and she noticed her crotch; she’s wet, and he remembered that he owed it to her. His right index finger instinctively reached for her crotch and gave her a gentle rub. Melly’s hands tried to push his finger away hesitantly yet also letting Leon do the work as well. “Wait… I had a better idea, relax your head back and bring me close to you,” “Huh?” Leon seems confused yet intrigued by what she had in mind. +++ Melly’s diminutive body climbs Leon’s face until she settled herself on Leon’s mouth, letting her naked butt sits on his lips. “Use… your… tongue…” Leon quickly catches on and letting his own tongue do the work as it licks Melly’s tiny ass fiercely. Tiny squeals and gasps reached Leon’s ears as he continues licking Melly’s crotch while at times his lips squeezing Melly’s tiny buttcheeks like marshmallow. A few moments later, Leon tastes something familiar landing inside his mouth as Melly screams in ecstasy. He finally did it, Melly finally did it, today’s debt finally paid off… Melly let herself fell on Leon’s nose, right between the eyes, gasping for air after the intense round. “A fierce one, huh?” Leon licks his lips as he lifts Melly away from his face. “I kinda like you,” With that, Leon gave her tiny captive a small kiss on Melly’s tiny, tired body. “Let’s get you cleaned up again… properly this time,” ======= That’s two chapters in one week… lemme know what more you wanted to see from this story.

My Mini Jenny – part 3 A powerful shudder ran through Jennifer’s small body as Sally dropped the tissue and moved her left hand back toward her diminutive prisoner. Jennifer wanted to run for it, to turn and dash across the coffee table, then jump to the floor and find a place where she could hide. Instead, she froze where she stood. She knew that there was no place to run to. Nowhere for her to hide. The miniature redhead watched as Sally’s huge hand closed around her hip. A giant thumb pressed firmly and deliberately against her belly. A moment later, she let out a fretful, little “Ouch!" as the gargantuan fingers and leathery palm pressed roughly against the tender, pink skin of her recently chastened derriere. Instinctively her hands siezed Sally’s huge thumb and attempted to push it clear of her belly while her feet strained against the smooth wooden tabletop as she belatedly attempted to scramble out of Sally’s reach. “Too late, tiny. You’re not going anywhere now" Sally smiled as her puny captive redoubled her efforts to dislodge Sally’s thumb. “Ugh! Don’t… hold me!” Jennifer grunted. Her toes barely brushed the table now as Sally slowly lifted her a little higher. A moment later, she squeaked and wriggled desperately in Sally’s hand as her feet fluttered ineffectually, just above the surface of the table. With her attention focused entirely on the thumb and fingers that held her, Jennifer hadn’t noticed Sally’s right hand as it moved steadily closer. At the last moment she looked up just as Sally’s extended finger pressed against her full, pliant breast. “Booop!” Sally giggled as she rubbed her fingertip firmly over Jennifer’s prominent, rigid nipple. “Wha… what the hell do you think you’re doing???” Jennifer exclaimed as she seized the sausage like finger with both hands to push it away. “I think I’m checking out these cute, little tits of yours" Sally smiled as she poked her finger into Jennifer’s other pillowy breast, delighting in it’s softness and the way Jennifer’s nipples had immediately stiffened at her touch. “Goddamn it!” Jennifer shrieked, pushing the offending digit away once more, “Will you just knock it off, you big dyke!” “Wow! You’re a strong, little shrimp. And feisty too!” Sally chuckled, “Don’t you like having your boobies fondled? These are real show pieces, even at your size “ Jennifer kept up her struggles; kicking at Sally’s hand when it drew near, then punching and pushing with her hands to fend off the giant digits as they reached in to squeeze and tickle her wobbly titties. She couldn’t possibly bring herself to admit it to her giant tormentor but her breasts were literally aching for attention. Each caress, every bounce and jiggle caused her nipples to send pulses of erotic pleasure surging through her entire body. Worse than that, she knew that these sensations were causing her to become turned on and very, very wet. “Do you like this!” the strawberry-blonde minikin shouted as she delivered a desperate kick at Sally’s breast. “Oh baby! I do, kinda. You’re a real, little tuffie, aren’t you" Sally giggled. “I think my tiny temptress doth protest too much. I have a feeling that she really likes the rough stuff!” she grinned. A moment later, Jennifer squealed as Sally rubbed her left index finger up and down over the sensitive, little mounds of the diminutive woman’s recently spanked derriere. The sudden, exquisite pain caused Jennifer to drop her guard as she arched her back, throwing back her head and uttering an anguished gasp. With her petite prisoner sufficiently distracted, Sally reached forward to fondle one of Jennifer’s plump, miniature breasts. This time the pint-sized redhead was unable to hide the tremors that shook her tiny body as Sally’s thumb and forefinger squeezed and rolled her miniature teat. “So delightful!” Sally whispered, “Are you feeling a bit more sensitive than usual, my little sweet?” Jennifer shook her head vigorously as she strained to wrest her captive mammary from Sally’s fingers. “You’re not very convincing. I gave your sensitivity a pretty healthy boost. See?”. Pursing her lips, Sally directed a puff of her warm breath towards Jennifer’s free nipple, causing her tiny captive to writhe and squeal once more. For several seconds, Jennifer found herself completely incapacitated by the pulses of erotic sensations surging through her miniature body. “What… what the hell did you do?” Jennifer gasped, once she had managed to recover. “Isn’t it obvious? I’ve increased the sensitivity of your breasts and nipples a bit. I should think that a talented lover will be able to bring you to climax… just by playing… with your tits" Sally whispered as she pinched and lightly tugged Jennifer’s left nipple. “No! No! No!!! Aaaack!” Jennifer shrieked, thrashing and working her toned muscular thighs together. Eventually, after she had regained her breath and composure, Jennifer glared into Sally’s icy, eyes and spoke. “Alright, what other little changes did you make while you were turning me into a Lilliputian?” she pressed. “Oh, nothing terribly dramatic. And since you would surely discover this one very soon anyway…” Sally muttered, licking the tip of her index finger. Jennifer barely kept herself from panicking as she watched Sally’s finger slowly move toward her stomach. She tried to twist away as Sally’s finger pressed against her belly before it slid down her tummy and finally over her neat, auburn landing strip. Jennifer gasped at this very intimate contact. A moment later, Sally withdrew her finger, leaving Jennifer’s pubic triangle completely smooth and utterly hairless. “What… the… hell???” Jennifer gasped, “Where the hell are my pubes?” “Oh, you don’t need to worry about those" Sally said, casually blowing the wisp of tiny, chestnut hairs from her finger. “You won’t grow hair down there anymore.” “What???” Jennifer shrieked, “I’m going to be bald now!” “No. Of course not, silly… well… actually, yes. But only from the neck down. Legs, pits and lady bits, no need to shave any of them, ever again. It saves me a fortune on teeny-tiny razors.” “How the hell does that work?” Jennifer asked as she strained to inspect her newly denuded vagina. “I have the Quantifier set to sort of switch off the hair follicles from your nose to your toes” Sally answered, brushing the very last of Jennifer’s fine, copper pubes from her fingers. “Switch off? As in put to sleep?” Jennifer queried. “Yes. Only more like ‘killed’ than ‘asleep’, really. But the effect is very much the same” Sally answered as she reached toward Jennifer’s bountiful boobs once more. Try as she might, Jennifer was unable to ward off the attentions of Sally’s huge fingers. “These are really perfect on you. They used to be about the size of grapefruits and right up there in my face. You were a D-cup, weren’t you?” Sally asked as she weighed one of Jennifer’s full, firm breasts with a finger while lightly rubbing her thumb across the rigid nipple. Overwhelmed by these sensual attentions, Jennifer bit her lower lip and nodded haltingly as Sally continued to toy with her. “Now they’re not much bigger than a couple of plump, little cherries! And I can roll them between my fingers like they were dice" she chuckled. “Oh… poor little thing. I guess all this titty play must be getting you pretty hot and bothered by now, huh?” Jennifer was too overwhelmed by the sensations pulsing from her tits to do more than groan and wriggle in response. She shivered slightly as she watched Sally turn her hand palm up and extend her small finger toward Jennifer’s groin. “Wha… what are you going to do?” the pint-sized damsel whined. “Just a little experiment” Sally answered as she began to carefully slide her pinky between Jennifer’s quivering thighs, just about halfway above the knee. “You have such a gorgeous, little slit" Sally whispered, “I wonder what it feels like and how it’s responding to me playing with your itty… bitty… boobies. Jennifer groaned as she realized how wet she had become in the last few minutes. She could barely remember a time when she had felt so turned on. The miniaturized redhead squirmed and squeezed her thighs together as tightly as she could but was unable to halt the enormous digit’s inexorable upward slide. “Don’t!” she squealed, her tiny fists pounding at Sally’s curled fingers as the intrusive pinky finger finally came to rest against her oozing minge. Buried deep between her thighs, there was no immediate threat that Sally’s cock-sized pinky was poised to penetrate her but Jennifer was feeling very desperate and horrifically horny. “Are you trying to tell me that you never kissed a girl, my little pet?” Sally whispered, leaning closer as she slid the length of her smallest finger against Jennifer’s steaming sex. “I… I prefer men" the little ginger moaned, quivering as she felt the huge, wet finger slowly pumping between her thighs. She knew that it was so thoroughly lubricated with her own juices that it would have penetrated her effortlessly if Sally had wanted to. She felt herself tremble as her body was bathed by the giantess’s warm, soft breath. “You’re really quite sure about that?” Sally whispered as she planted a tender kiss on Jennifer’s freckled cheek. “Yes… yes I am. I don’t want you to do that” Jennifer groaned. “You don’t want me to do what?” Sally asked, the tip of her finger now pressed against the entrance of Jennifer’s miniature sex. “Don’t. Don’t pinky fuck me" the tiny redhead moaned almost inaudibly as she continued to struggle feebly against Sally’s fingers. “Pinky fuck, huh? I do love the way you put that. Well. I certainly admire your willpower. Suit yourself, doll” the blonde titianess said as she slowly withdrew her finger from Jennifer’s moist, steamy groin. “So, I guess it’s about time that we introduced you to the other dolls and let you get settled in.” Copyright – Sally Reynolds 2022 All rights reserved

@Mrgoblinging7 glad you enjoyed

@Mrgoblinging7 poor dragon, never got to work uo the courage to tell his oet he loved her. Why else would a grest dragon keep a pathetic human around

@miss-lillipants Glad you enjoyed that detail ️.

@diogenisis changed now hope that’s right