Slobby knob by @maladaptivetiny

To be comforted by @KitnUnderfoot

Fairy At Work by Spektra3DX

(ANIMATION) Quick Snatch by @Shardro

I see this every time I close my eyes.

Tiny Hot Shrink by Mikester65

Virtuoso by Tail-Blazer

I’m so glad you asked!

My first size fantasy explorations were when I was very young with no real sexual awareness. The tropes were those that spoke to childlike fears, usually entrapment or vore. They were in what I call “horror mode,” not particularly identifying with any of the characters but rather simply thrilling to the situation itself. This is probably why I think horror is one of the better avenues for non-fetishists to appreciate size fantasy, as they get to explore circumstances they aren’t normally drawn to. It’s also a way for people to process desires that they find uncomfortable or don’t want to admit to having. That’s a chief reason why I frequently read (and write) size horror.

ENTRAPMENT

It all starts with a grab. Before he even moves a muscle, you can see the moment of decision in his eyes. Slowly or suddenly, his giant hand reaches out and encloses her with his implacable fingers. She might have time to futilely look for an escape route, but soon enough she is enveloped in shadow and then flesh. Whatever humanity she had is forgotten as she is lifted off her feet as effortlessly as he might grab a pack of gum. She is held before his triumphant face for a moment that might last forever. There’s a reason why, even in mainstream imagery, the handheld is a universal and primal depiction of power disparity.

From there, she can be stashed anywhere. Pockets, jars, drawers, shoeboxes, glove compartments, terrariums. Places that are often uncomfortable, dark, without water, food, or toilet facilities. Forgotten for hours or days. A constant, inescapable reminder of her helplessness.

VORE

A kiss is just a taste. Vore is the oldest form of domination on the planet, and just about every form of children’s entertainment includes frequent incidents of (non-fatal, reversible) vore. As a child I feared being eaten by animals and monsters, but once I started to appreciate the seductive absurdity of being eaten by another person, I couldn’t stop seeing it. In my story The Interview, an accomplished professional woman is reduced to a breakfast pastry. The silliness somehow amplifies the horror.

Fatal vore isn’t as common in my stories so much as the threat of vore, which informs just about every size relationship I’ve ever conceived. I love having tiny ladies in my mouth, so much so that I usually can’t bear to send them to my stomach. Give me enough wine, however, and my moderation suffers. Because I like to keep my mouthtoys around, I wrote a non-fatal vore story, The Circle of Lust.

BONDAGE

Like with entrapment, tinies are ridiculously easy to immobilize. Unlike traditional bondage, however, bound tinies are often ignored rather than attended to. Taping a tiny down and then going about one’s business, ignoring their pleas, is delicious. On the other hand, it’s always a treat to scrutinize and probe a bound tiny like a lab specimen. It’s not cruelty or humiliation so much as callousness that gets me off. This was the setup for my story License.

PEER PRESSURE

As humiliating as being dominated by a giant is, quanity has its own quality when a group of giants are all leering down at you. You might be able to appeal to a single giant’s better nature, but a crowd is always going to find a tiny’s plight hysterical. Read my story Bitter Dregs to see what happens when a shrunken freshman falls into the hands of a bunch of frat boys.

BALLSACK CRUSH/WORSHIP

Letting tiny ladies play with and ride my cock is actually an indulgence, a reward for good behavior. When it’s my turn (and it usually is), I prefer to drop my ballsack on them and pin them while I jack off. I keep them pinned after I’m finished and let the jizz drip down on them. The best example of this in my stories is in Harvest Day, which also has some casual fatalities and watersports. Speaking of which…

TOILET STUFF

Peeing on tinies is an effective and gratifying method of domination and humiliation. I like to save it for those occasions when I need to make a point.

Toilet bowls themselves are fun because they are almost impossible to escape from even without a giant trying to prevent it. They also provide an easy way to dispose of tinies entirely. Every mixed-size relationship will inevitably reach a point where the tiny is dangled over a toilet bowl. I always see this scene from The Incredible Shrinking Woman as really taking place in a toilet bowl.

LIVING FLESHLIGHT

What it says on the tin. I wrote Demanding just to feature this.

NONCONSENSUAL

Rape fantasies deserve their own post, particularly when it comes to examining whether one appreciates them more as a spectator or whether one identifies with one or more of the characters. This was the hardest aspect of my M/f desires to acknowledge and accept, that I got off to the idea of shrinking and taking women against their will. I enjoy their fear, their outrage, their indignation. I don’t really enjoy their despair, but I acknowledge its inevitability. In my size fantasies, being giant means never having to say you’re sorry, and that means my pleasure in fondling tiny ladies or stuffing them in my mouth takes precedence over whatever human autonomy they might have had.

FIENDISH SHIT

Back in horror mode, I sometimes try to come up with extreme scenarios that haunt the reader beyond any sexual gratification. Andrew Nellis (aka Poison Pen) wrote a bunch of size horror back in the 90s that have stuck with me all these years. I heard that he didn’t actually have a size fetish but was just a horror writer who knew a good device when he saw it. One story had a teenage girl kidnap and shrink a teacher and the teacher’s family, and she gruesomely murdered the latter with kitchen appliances while the teacher watched (and fainted). Another story featured a spoiled rich girl who stole her father’s shrink ray and shrunk the maids and fed them to her pet iguana.

I don’t know if I can justify using it in a story, but my most horrific scenario is to keep a tiny in a terrarium with a centipede or a tarantula segregated only by a single sheet of plexiglass (that can be easily removed). Make her watch when they get fed. I don’t really identify with the captor in these scenarios, but I can’t get them out of my head, either.

Little Problems by Mikester65

House Blend by SWRiddick

32-minute video of F/f non-con shenanigans!

No audio, but I bet you can supply your own dialogue.

Congratulations to @Jitensha and @Seru on getting their visa to Japan accepted! Bon voyage and have a marvelous adventure!

To Get His Attention by Lord Xarnor

Gen V is an Amazon Video spinoff series from The Boys featuring college-age superheroes, premiering in 2023. Check out the trailer at 0m42s for a tiny girl getting trapped under a plastic cup.

Let’s talk the terminology of tasting.

Here on Daddy’s Dollhouse, we have three applicable tags:

Insertion: A tiny is inserted into the Giant’s body, specifically through their mouth, anus, vagina, urethra, belly button, ears or nose.

Oral: A tiny is inserted into a Giant’s mouth, regardless if they are swallowed or not. This may be to scare or perform oral sex on a tiny.
(Alternative lingo: Mouthplay, Vore)

Vore: Content where the Giant consumes a tiny, either for safekeeping, sustenance and/or continued torture. Vore can be fatal or non-fatal, and the term can be used in conjunction with other orifices (i.e. Anal vore, Cock vore, etc). Giants are usually referred to as predators, and the tinies as their prey.
(Alternative lingo: Voraphile)

I am not proposing to revise these tags. What follows are my personal categories, cavils, and confections. Please add your own definitions, dissents, and digressions.

Oral

The act of using one’s mouth, lips, teeth, and/or tongue to physically stimulate and savor the body of another. Note that this can be a giant tasting a tiny or a tiny tasting a giant. Oral can be consensual or non-consensual, gentle or cruel, fatal or non-fatal. A distinguishing element of oral is that none of the bodies involved is engulfed by another.

Mouthplay

A tiny is engulfed by a giant’s mouth for whatever reason. At least half of the engulfed body must fit inside the giant’s mouth, past the teeth. The tiny’s body eventually emerges from the giant’s mouth, more-or-less intact.

When the engulfed tiny is uncertain whether the giant is engaging in mouthplay or vore, it is also considered fearplay. (Sometimes, the giant doesn’t know if it’s going to end up as vore, either.)

The Doors to Desire by Flagg3D

Vore

A tiny is engulfed by a giant’s mouth and ultimately swallowed, passing through the esophagus and into the stomach.

Soft Vore vs. Hard Vore

In a few cases, I have seen the distinction between “soft vore” and “hard vore” defined as, respectively, non-fatal and fatal. That’s an important distinction, but among vore afficionados “soft vore” means prey swallowed whole while “hard vore” involves chewing, and I hold to these definitions.

“Realistically,” even soft vore will be quickly fatal, as there is almost no breathable air in a human stomach. Non-fatal vore therefore requires fantastic protections for the swallowed tiny, usually some kind of abnormally hospitable stomach, or a superhumanly-resilient tiny.

Non-Oral Vore

Over at Eka’s Portal, they think of everything in terms of vore. In addition to oral vore, you’ll see references to anal vore, vaginal vore, nasal vore, cock vore, and breast vore (either through milk ducts or just more mouths in place of nipples). Navels have also been transformed into mouths for use in voring prey. I haven’t seen much aural vore, but I suspect that most such cases the tiny is the active party, so it’s probably more properly considered aural intrusion.

Because everyone has a mouth and has swallowed food, oral vore is a universally appreciable concept and imaginative experience. It is the most direct and accessible metaphor for expressing the need to consume another person, to subordinate them to your needs and desires.

Conversely, people who identify as prey can see being vored as giving everything they have to another, becoming part of something greater than themselves.

Endosoma

When a vored tiny can—for whatever reason—survive and endure inside a giant’s viscera, they can experience such endosomatic sensations as containment, darkness, warmth, suspension, pressure, and various sounds. Not to put too fine a point on it, but this experience is most directly comparable to the sensations of a gestating fetus. If the tiny is not suffering from their ingestion, it can be considered a pleasant experience.

Giants, too, can derive pleasure from the sensation and knowledge of bodily containing their prey, whether as benign hosting or as storage for later digestion.

Perhaps the most affecting sensation of remaining conscious while being contained in a giant’s bowels is the supreme intimacy. Swimming in their fluids, surrounded by their sounds, a tiny guest comes to adopt the emotional resonances of their giant host.

Full-Tour

This is when a vored tiny not only survives ingestion but is also able to move through the giant’s alimentary passages and emerge from the giant’s anus relatively intact. Obviously, this can be an ennervating experience for the giant as well as rather precipitous for the tiny. As distasteful as this might be for some, it is a non-fatal outcome for the prey.

While fatal vore is not my primary interest, I feel like it has to remain a threat both for my predators and for my prey. I’m almost always satisfied by mouthplay, and when I do give into vore, it is often tinged with regret. To address my non-fatal vore desires, I wrote The Circle of Lust.