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@skysayl there will be, but it’s going to be a bit… different from what you will expect. I’ll post when it’s ready

Oh and another way I relate - I’m 6’0 so usually I don’t feel a dysphoria, but being around taller men especially does give me a sense of dysphoria, like if a guy is 6’4 and has way bigger hands than me, I get this weird sense of maybe jealousy or insecurity inside. It’s kinda rare but it does happen. Similarly being around taller women makes me feel uncomfortable. When I’m the tallest person in the room, it feels “right”

@DFP
How do you feel about videos with no sexual interaction?
Me personally, I feel great about it, as I’m only into the small-ness of the person and how they dress up I think for the community in general, everyone appreciates romantic G/t scenarios or fluffy stuff, so this kind of thing would be appreciated.

What would you like to see in a video?
Shrinking women, slow shrinking with interactions as they shrink, being shrunk and picked up, emotions as all this happens, and a slow build of trust with the Giant once fully shrunk.

What do you think would be a fair price for a 15-minute video with SFX?
$69.69 obviously or $420.69. tbh idk

Do you prefer a variety of tiny women, or is there a specific type preferred?
As long as they’re shrinking, 1:1 to 1:16

When it comes to sexual activity do you prefer to see a tiny woman being pleasured, or a tiny woman pleasuring a giant man?
Neither (personally). The latter is not bad, but only if there’s a LOT of trust, I save enjoyment of that for relationships.

Do you enjoy videos with two women of differing sizes?
Somewhat, especially if they take turns shrinking (such as the minimizer’s thing where two NFL teams play each other, and as each team scores, one person shrank - it created some cuteness)

Do you enjoy videos of two tiny women?
Somewhat, prefer 1

What visual cues do you like to see in a video to imply a character is tiny?
Comparison to objects (trying to open a door), comparison to body parts (hand compared to finger), height comparison (both standing on the floor, seeing how high each one is), craning of the neck, emotional energy (the face of “oh my GOD, I’m SHRINKING!!” without saying anything)

Is there anything you would prefer not to see in a size video?
Nudity (I might be kinda alone in this lol)

Is there a particular setting you’d like to see?
Any and all

Is there anything you’d like to add?
Hope this helps, and feel free to ask more questions

Emma, standing 5’9", did not always share that height. She had found out a technique that could shrink herself in height.

In her teenage years, her Catholic school brought her up in ballerina flats. Little did people know back then, but these shoes had the potential to shrink people. However, it required a special prayer in the morning for the spell to start, and then the person would slowly shrink. It was something like “When the woman becomes beneath the man, she shall shrink beneath him, and serve.” This verse was translated in future versions of the script, and had been lost through the ages.

Emma and many other girls, though, had worn these shoes without knowing this. One morning, she was frustrated with her life and said, “Allow this tiny woman, tiny woman, to shrink”. While the original taste had been gone, the prayer’s thought and feeling still reverberated in the prayer, and indeed, she started to shrink. Once she had gotten to class, she was two inches below her normal height, standing 5’7", and was slowly shrinking throughout the day. By day’s end, she had shrunk down to a height below 4’. By this point, Emma had realized what was happening, and was panicking. Her little prayer had been answered. She got a few comments from people, but no one really noticed what had been going on. When she got home a couple blocks away (which felt like a little more like that, due to both her emotions and her stature), she found the door to her home open, and took off her shoes at the door. She said, “Please, I don’t want to shrink anymore, I would like to be normal again”. Her voice had been pitched up slightly, but not to the tune of her tinier ears. She tried to see herself in the mirror to see how far she had fallen, but all she could see was the top of her tinier head when she stood on her tippy toes. She couldn’t stop looking at the mirror. But after staring at it for 20 minutes, and after many points of standing on her tippy toes “trying” to seem a “little taller”, it seemed that the “spell” had passed. She went to bed and took a nap.

When Emma woke, she found herself back at normal size. Relieved, she vowed to herself never to say this prayer again. But her dating life hadn’t started yet, and she later learned something she could do.

Now in her area, the general sense in dating was that the man was preferred to pay, but not always. Emma had done some research on what had really, truly, caused her to shrink. After some time, she discovered that it was the combination of both the shoes and the tiny prayer. She realized this one day - when she had worn another pair of shoes, she didn’t shrink at all. But with these shoes, and without the prayer, she would come home perhaps half an inch to an inch shorter. With time, she started saying the prayer again and shrinking further. She learned that once she took the shoes off, and prayed sincerely to grow back, and went to sleep, that she would find herself back to normal size, if the shoes had been taken off. In her curiosity, she tried this experiment dozens of times - putting the shoes on, wishing to shrink, shrinking a few inches, and then fearfully wondering if the spell would be permanent, then take the shoes off, pray again sincerely and fearfully. She found that if she had shrunk just a few inches, she would immediately snap back to normal size. So her next experiment seemed innocuous enough. The other thing that made the experiment innocuous was that once she shrunk a few inches, she always sincerely wanted to grow back - being smaller lended itself to the whole world seeming much scarier.

Emma realized that men tended to be a “little” more generous if Emma herself was little. She started going on dates in the shoes - wearing them, shrinking herself a few inches, and going on the date. By the end, she would have shrunk several inches in height, and the man somehow would always seem to want to take the bill. She found this to be the case no matter what the occasion was. Even if she insisted to pay, which she did every time, she found that the other person would invariably want to step in. She found herself enchanted by the experience of feeling much smaller than him. But being afraid of truly being taken advantage of, she was always scared that the man only liked her because she was small, and so she never accepted a second date.

However, one day, that changed.

Emma started off this date normally, wearing her shoes, saying her version the prayer: “Allow this tiny woman, this tiny woman, to shrink”, shrinking a couple inches, and then going to the place. While she sat, she learned that she could request a few pillows to sit on and it made it comfier to shrink while sitting, being able to stay more at eye level with the other person and adding a pillow here and there to the stack. As she shrank, she realized this man seemed to have his gaze more fixated on her than most people. Every now and then, she heard him muttering something to himself. It seemed scary, and at her slightly tinier size, it seemed even scarier. Yet something about the fear was also tantalizing. It was as if she was struck under his spell. He also kept giving her a smile, as if he was fascinated with her. She realized that she needed all three pillows to stack on relatively quickly - before her food even came out, she was already sitting on all of them! As her food came out, she wanted to excuse herself to survey the situation, but socially it just didn’t seem right, so she stayed put. They ate together, and afterwards, she was starting to dwindle down almost to as short as she had been that first fateful day she had shrunk. Then, he said something to her:

“When a woman becomes beaneath a man, she shall shrink beneath him, and serve.” It was what he had been muttering. Blush faced, tiny, and panicked, Emma immediately tried to take the shoes off with her feet, but it was as if strong magnets were attached to her heels - she couldn’t. Gazing at her, the man paid the bill, as he watched her delightfully shrink to below three feet tall. Emma, still panicked, tried to leave - but as she reached up for the door handle, she found she was too tiny and weak to open it. The man picked her up and said “Don’t worry, little doll, I’ve got a new home for you”. She wiggled and tried to scream, but her voice was much softer and smaller, so no one heard her. She eventually tried to pray to become big again, but the man just kept muttering to her what he had been muttering all along and she continued to dwindle down in size in his arms. She was to shrink and shrink down to four inches tall - two inches shorter than the height of a doll. As she said her prayer meaninglessly, the man gave her a kiss on the forehead - a sign that she was now his to be served.

To be a doll’s height would be scary, if that could be real.

Some people fantasize about it and think what that would be like. How would it pan out? Would someone be around to help? How would daily chores get done? Would they ever be found?

And the initial moment of contact with a normal sized person. Is this really happening? Heart is pounding. Emotions are overwhelming. Someone’s hand…literally is overwhelming the entire self. The fear of what’s to come…

Some people fantasize about this often. You could say, they fanta-SIZE. For some reason, the situation pulls them in, grips them, and make-believe that it’s really happening. Close your eyes, and you may see…

The feeling. The rush from shrinking down to such a small size. Like gravity, the thought keeps coming into reality. What’s going on? Why does everything look so huge? Is this actually happening to me? And the presence of someone looming overhead…

What happens next is not up to you. It is up to the one who has found you. Will they pick you up and give you comfort? Will they force their way into a kiss? What’s going to happen? There’s a certain thrill, of not knowing, of understanding that life has changed forever.

The power, the control, it’s gone, no matter what you do. And yet, there’s a comfort to that. Being small literally feels small. There’s nothing to worry about except for the moment. Thoughts of what used to be worries now become silly. You can’t do that at your new size anymore, so what’s the bother? You have a hand holding you right now, and its fingers are overpowering anything you can do. So it’s time to succumb to that feeling, to learn that this is it, this is your destiny now.

Do you want to feel small?

Your boy is planning to do a little bit of the Giant Man / tiny woman stuff such as running the social, and I also want to present some video game stuff while I’m there. I spent some time at the last IRL sizecon and it was nice connecting to all the sizey people. The online connections are nice, but there’s something a bit more rizz about the IRL connections to people. I’m working on being more open about it myself, and that’s part of why I’m excited to go

Wondering if others are planning on going Looks like it will be Feb 28th to March 2nd in Portland!

@annaconda Definitely! And I think when it comes to that, a first step can be either making your own content or getting it commissioned. I’ve done both for myself and it’s nice to have the results we want.

That said, I love that you’re into Giants and I did make one picture where I’m peering out over a mountain top, it can be fun as long as the comparison to a tiny woman is always there :3

@foreverlurk Really sorry to hear that about your physical self worth. How is aging affecting you?

Love the perspective I imagine if I were to cuddle with a tiny, she’d shrink right into my chest, and I’d be able to hold her against me. Fun to think about scenarios both if she’s tucked into my t-shirt with her head sticking out or if I’m shirtless and she’s just exploring my body and finds warmth under my hand and chest. Ditto on the slice of life stuff where she’s watching a show with me or we’re just vibing and talking to one another and slowly feeling how each other feels to each other as we relax. These kinds of images are also motivating for me to work on my body as it’d be nice to be seen as “sexy” - I never had that feeling in a conventional sense, but I understand it when I imagine a tiny woman admiring me. Maybe she even shrinks as she feels so… weak? or womanly? in comparison to what I am to her, under my hands, feeling my heartbeat. I really enjoy giving a tiny that feeling of safety and comfort.

@Gentle_Giant I have the same idea in my mind too! For me it’s leather ballerina flats, she always seems to shrink with her clothes when she wears them. And they’re always impossible to take off. Makes me love tropes like magical clothes or spells related to the clothes or that light refraction causes the shrinking to “scientifically” happen.