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You guys being all dramatic. Just walk in blasting your shrink ray, that’s what I’d do. 1 Inch zombies just pop under foot. And if your lucky, you’d get a few more thankful Shrunken for your time. Easy peasy Shrunken squeezey.

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The first idea amuses me. I see so many amusing happenstances.

His friends mocking him, Tiny catcher laughing at him, his romantic partner belittling him. The whole time the poor guy has a phobia and one cleaver very little lady using that for fresh fruit and warm clothes and bedding. He just can’t catch a break.

You could even call it Borrowed Fear.

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@olo Agreed. Man there isn’t enough mouthplay. Just slurp and their gone. No, I want to enjoy a pretty little thing like an all day lolly. Delighted every time my tongue makes them pop!

Sorry, I’ll be in my bunk.

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Little plastic tunnels running along buildings to keep all the tinies safe. And above them nomadic tubes with special containers for tinies in a hurry.

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@giant-me Tell that to Japan after Mothra has flow over again.

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@SmolChlo Hopefully you find an un-leaky giant to look after you if you were in such a world. Though I would see trust being a big issue between people and tines. Or people and giants in your perspective.

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@giant-me The Fairies appeal to me more then the moth. Sing little pretties and later you can dance in my lap. I’ll provide the pole.

Gah, fun idea slipped out again.

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I don’t know if I’d make a play list of songs to play while playing with one of my Shrunken. But I always think Mercy by Duffy works well as a Shrunken woman’s song.

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Ohh, dipping a Shrunken in chocolate lava cake and suckling them clean sounds fun. Oops, sorry just got here, what are we talking about?

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Mind you I prefer to be the giant so I’m making my suggestion on many of the tinies’ statements. They seem to want a gentle soul that can protect them from harm. Kind but mighty as it were. So I suggest Colossus from the X-Men.

Now I haven’t read comics in a few years so his character might have changed. But in the past he was a soft spoken poet and painter. A caring soul. That could turn into a 7+ foot tall man of metal to protect those he cares about. And at 6+ foot in human form was already fairly tall. So almost two giant in one for a palm sized lady.

But that was just my suggestion. I’m going to go back to my pretty inches tall ladies corner now.

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@smolchlo I so read your response in a positive tone the first time. Then it dawned on me. Shrunken Sunday for you it is then.

I tend to write more male power fantasy in my erotic stories. But I have had less experienced Giants have caught/found tiny women that were more knowledge about and aware of their appeal to their capture. So they used their sensual skills to manipulate the giant.

“Oh what’s that?” Kelly asked looking up at the catalog of tiny cage accessories.

“Oh that. A mini hot tub.” Gilbert replied getting ready to turn the page.

Oh what a great thing for relaxing her muscles after a long day of serving this giant dork. “Can you by that for me?” She asked in her best pouty girl voice.

Gilbert turned the page mumbling, “Oh I don’t think so.” Meaning he didn’t see how he would enjoy it.

But Kelly did, and if she was going to have to live as his pampered pet she would get what she wanted. And she knew exactly how to do that. “Gilbert,” she cooed in the way she knew would make him look towards her. Kelly arched her body in a way that would draw his eyes. And in this outfit he bought her that was easy to do.

And that work, “Ya, yes Kelly?”

Rolling into a more standing position that displayed her assists Kelly explained to his likely distracted mind, “If you buy me that I would be an ever so happy tiny.”

“Every so happy?” He repeated.

She had to fight back a smile, he was so easily trained. Purring like he liked, “Ev-er so happy.”

He grabbed his tablet, “Yeah, OK. I’ll have it over nighted for you.”

Kelly knew she likely would have to work that off later, but a hot tub of her own to relax in when let home alone. She deserved that. Then she saw another toy for her cage. If she was running a tab already, might as well make it worth the payment. Cooing again, “Gilbert?”

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She has a good home now. No more dodging cats or cowering under leaves from Crows and other hunting birds. Food is never a worry. Her water isn’t from puddles she happens upon.

As for treatment, her new caretaker isn’t always gentle. But he is never harmful. And really, his rough attentions makes her feel so satisficing excused. And usually, soft strokes as she cuddles to the giant comes afterward.

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What are some things you enjoy/like to see more of in sw stories?

I get the impression from your tiny voices on a different thread that certain things you’d like to encounter in stories are not represented to your liking. What are some of your literary fantasy suggestions/wants/desires? Perhaps your cute squeaks might inspire us writers.

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@smolchlo Nope, its too enjoyable watching a tiny lady nibbling at a slice a cake that’s the size of a back yard shed to her. Might even get me to want a little nibble myself.

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