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by manuel7777777

@SmolChlo said:

Can’t tell if there’s more of them or if their just louder

One way to think of it is as another iteration of the same gatekeeping behavior guys (online and off) engage in regarding their fandoms. I’ve seen it in comic books, video games, sci-fi, sports, and of course politics. As @Nyx said, GTSbros are extremely vocal, and since they think they invented size fantasy any deviation from their specific scenario is “wrong.”

@i-am-insane:

It’s very… I don’t know, it makes me think of a death cult, sometimes.

I think at least part of this goes back to the poor self-image some of these guys seem to cultivate. They are attracted to women but they have convinced themselves that they have nothing to offer women, so the only satisfactory resolution is to have women destroy them. Reading their stories, these acts of destruction are invariably provoked by some selfish and entitled male behavior that needs to be punished. They feel that they are programmed to be selfish jerks, so they expect women to naturally agree to destroy them.

The key element here is that is an entirely self-absorbed fantasy that violently resists any input from others, least of all from any woman that is exposed to it. This isn’t roleplaying or fantasy-sharing, it’s narcissistic projection. When someone challenges or deviates from this “standard” fantasy, it’s a threat to their self-image so they feeled justified in harrassing the person who has different preferences. They can’t just let different folks get different strokes; we have to be silenced because we’re “ruining Giantess.”

@protect-tinies said:

One of the major differences between men and women is that women can’t feel sexually attracted to a man who they don’t respect.

I’m gonna have to disagree with this. Some straight women absolutely can be sexually attracted to men who they feel are beneath them (some of them insist upon it). Some of them need a man to look up to (heh). Some want an equal partner. All these preferences are valid and none of them say anything about such women’s character, intelligence, maturity, politics, or anything else.

@SmolChlo said:

The only time you’ll see the Giantess in me come out is on DA. Let me catch you being rude to a fellow M/f fan

As fearsome as tiny Emma on Gen V. She straight-up killed a guard by jumping into his ear and tunneling through to the other ear. Badass SW, she was.

I suppose I have to put in a #NotAllGiantessFans disclaimer, because I know several F/m fans who are into destruction/crush/fatal scenarios but who are also respectful people who don’t try to force others into performing according to their demands. There’s nothing inherently toxic about the destructive Giantess rampage scenario, it’s just got a vocal and embarrassing contingent of fans.

@blehb Like foreverlurk, I still haven’t quite inhabited a true giant, walking down the street, trampling cop cars and cracking the pavement. I take that back. I did a quickie without much editing a few months ago. Content warning: Multiple grisly fatalities, one massive giant cock. Lead Me Not Into Temptation

Before that the closest I got to a true giant was a much more gentle scenario, no fatalities, only a minor discussion of the possibility of vore. It was an entry in the Size Riot contest, which took us out of our comfort zones: Accommodations

by manuel7777777

@tiny-ivy Knowing 50s marriages, the wife needs the service more than the single gal does.

@Nyx That building was coming down anyway.

by manuel7777777

Garchan spermin’ and squirmin’! by pectoriah

A story prompt by SKMagic:

This can take place long ago in a fantasy realm, or modern day in a normal average town/city. A woman who practiced the dark arts of witchcraft had fallen in love with a man. She was absolutely head over heels madly in love with him. As far as she could tell, he felt the same. A couple of blissful years later, the man cheated on the witch. He left her, knowing she was pregnant with his child, for another woman. As you might imagine, this destroyed the witch. Her heart shattered. Trust and faith destroyed. Her spirit darkened. She blamed herself more than she blamed her lover. She was an intelligent person, she should have known it was all a lie.

Giving birth to a girl, the witch vowed to keep her daughter from the same fate. There was no such thing as love. Diving into her dark arts books, spells, and other tomes, the witch found a way to prevent her daughter from experiencing “love”.

On the baby girl’s 3rd birthday, the witch “gifted” her daughter a curse. Should she ever kiss anyone, the daughter would be punished, and loose a fraction of physical herself. Just as with each kiss, a human tends to give away a fraction of their heart and soul. Essentially, you kiss, you shrink.

Of course the witch wanted to be a good mother. She taught and educated her daughter about magic. But seeing how her daughter didn’t desire control over the mystical powers, she encouraged her daughter to pursue whatever she was drawn towards. The daughter grew confident, clever, and adventurous. She also knew of the curse her mother “gifted”. She was raised to believe it was for her own good. It was a way to protect her. Should she ever get caught in the trap of “love”, a single kiss wouldn’t make her disappear or fall into a cursed slumber. No, it would only make her a little shorter, a little thinner, that’s all. Not so bad.

I’m sure you have already put two and two together. The daughter falls in love. She explains to her partner the curse and why she was cursed. Her partner was supportive, saying they would rather be with them without kisses, than to be with someone else who could kiss. The two started researching ways to eliminate the curse. Dark magic, light magic, science, anything. Eventually the daughter went to her mother telling the witch everything. This infuriated the witch, feeling her own daughter was betraying everything she taught her. With delight, the witch established that the curse couldn’t be broken. Not even a kiss of “true love” could stop it, as the curse was activated by kissing. That the curse would take away physically however much the curse saw fit. Maybe she would only loose 12 inches (about 30 centimeters). Maybe after multiple kisses, she would end up only an inch tall (about 2.5 centimeters).

I’ll leave it to your imagination how long the couple waited until one late night, the witch’s daughter chose her fate and took control. Allowing herself to give away her love, her heart, her soul in the form of a kiss. I’ll leave it up to you if they kissed over and over again all in one night, or over the course of years. You can daydream how tiny the daughter became and all the adventures they experienced along the way.

Alternatively, what if the witch’s curse was whomever her daughter kissed was who shrunk. It would be a punishment on the daughter to watch her love get smaller and smaller.

Love you G/t community!!! Have fun with those vivid imaginations of yours!!

by manuel7777777

@foreverlurk I saw that. B.J. (!) was the OG brat. I really wanted that skirt turned upside down.

@foreverlurk said:

I know the whole noncon shrinking is borderline and contradicts what I just said lol

Get to know a woman well enough and she won’t have to tell you she wants you to take her home in your pocket; you’ll just know.

by manuel7777777

Genndy Tartakovsky shared test footage from his film ‘The Black Knight’. It follows a knight who controls a 20ft suit of armor. I suspect there’s an audience for that around here.

For giant’s clothing, I favor two items that I myself wear frequently in real life: briefs and shirts with breast pockets. Tinies were made for containment.

I agree that doll’s clothes for tinies is generally more humiliating than being nekkid, so if that’s the goal we’re going shopping. Makeshift is usually delightful, particularly if it’s a skill she’s had to learn recently.

As a rule, I prefer anything that makes her more dependent on me.